𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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A/N: Before I begin, please read all my author notes just in case as I may answer some questions or add some important info and this should go without warning but prepare for spoilers if you haven't watched Teen Wolf and if you haven't watched it, I highly, highly recommend watching it. Let's begin...

   Ashlynn 'Ash' Argent has never had it easy in life. From her estranged mother, Kate Argent, who had taught Ashlynn to despise and mercilessly murder the supernatural. So she did, becoming the perfect little weapon, allowing herself to be easily manipulated and moulded by those around her. The final nail in the coffin was her grandfather, Gerard. He had dug his venomous thoughts so deep into Ashlynns mind, that once it was all over, she had vowed to herself to never be anyone's weapon.

   However, before Ashlynns grandfather sauntered into town, the little makeshift pack—which comprised of Scott and his friends, had to deal with an Alpha, that Alpha being the one and only Peter Hale. He made Kate pay the price of burning the Hale house, he made her pay with her life. The sick man wasn't done there, he wanted to inflict maximum pain and suffering, lunging forward and biting down into Ashlynn.

   Immediately the fear of taking her own life was running through her mind, but she could always recognise the rule was absurd so she simply didn't tell anyone. Ever since she got bitten, nothing has happened to her. No changing on the night of the full moon, no healing, no super strength. And while Kate may have taught her daughter to hate those who weren't human, deep down she had an unwavering level of sympathy for those who were innocent.

  After the run down with the creature known as the Kanima. The Beacon Hills gang went into their junior year. Unfortunately, the wicked do in fact, not rest. And their year was filled with dealing with an Alpha Pack and a Dark Druid, a Darach who was coming ritual human sacrifices. As well as, the sad events that occurred, an evil fox spirit has possessed Stiles. The Nogitsune making him Void. This had resulted in the deaths of Aiden and Allison.

   Aiden was on the right tracks, the ex-Alpha was someone willing to redeem himself, if only time hadn't been so cruel. His twin, Ethan, couldn't handle the death of his other half and he left for London.

   Then there was Allison, oh Allison. She was loved and adored by everyone in the pack. If there was one person who loved her more than Scott that would be Ashlynn. They were more than cousins, they were sisters, practically the same person. When Ashlynn lost Allison, it felt as though she lost a huge piece of herself. She had witnessed the death, the sword entering hers and then her last seconds alive, the world around her was muffled and blurred, no tears escaped her, nothing felt real.

   It is a known fact that soulmates don't always have to be romantic. Soul mates could very well be platonic or through the strength of family. Or maybe your soul mate could be described as someone you feel completely and utterly lost without. Ashlynn had a theory that maybe if someone's soulmate had passed onto the other side, leaving its other half stranded on this hell we call earth, the other half of a broken soul could attach onto a person just as broken as them.she truly believed there was someone out there for everyone, and that's the only thing that kept her going. She had lost the piece of her that was attached to Allison's soul, but maybe there was someone who could build her back up again.

Maybe all the grief was an awakening. An awakening to her supernatural side that had stayed dormant for a year. With all the death surrounding her life, it was almost as if she was a harbinger of death. But she wasn't a banshee. Then the hell is she? And why the fuck was her name at the top of a supernatural dead pool?













































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