Romeo and Juliette is known as one of the tragic tales of all time but what happens if through out history a Romeo and Juliette is born.
Though this tale is bit different see she was born to keep peace after all witches are made to create balance in...
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EMORY sat in the backseat of Allison car, as she drove with a marker in her hand tracing her and Lydia matching bruises. " I don't think this is the safest way to drive." Emory says as Allison finishes tracing the bruise. " I'm done." She said to Emory. The mood was silent besides Lydia and Allison talking but they knew something was wrong with Emory and they knew when ever she wanted to talk about it she will.
After yesterday she been in a really bad mood, she couldn't really remember much after she woke up or at least that's what she was trying to tell herself. " I don't know." Lydia says. " It doesn't look like much to me." " It's a pattern it means something." " You really think Scott's gonna what this is?" " No but he might know someone who does." Allison says. " How are you so sure that it means anything at all." " Because that girl wasn't just looking for Scott."
" It like she needed to find him." Emory look forward to both of them. " I think she on to something." " Right like she had to and that means something." Allison says. " If she looking for Scott and you both have this weird looking bruise then it's absolutely something since nothing normal ever comes when we're with Scott or stiles." She says giving them a look. " Anyway Emory do you have anything to tell us." Lydia says.
Emory looked at Lydia knowing stiles would have already told her. " He's back." She says. " Who? Isaac." Allison says as Emory nods. " I thought you would be more excited." " More mad then excited both maybe." Emory says as she shrugs her shoulders.
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" What?" Stiles says looking over at Scott. " What do you mean ' what'." " I mean WHAT and you know what." Stiles says as they both continue walking. " What What?" Scott says. " That look you were giving." " I didn't give a look." Scott says. " Oh there was a distinct look Scott." " What look." " The look that says that the last thing you feel like doing right now is going to a party."
" It's not that." Scott says looking over at stiles. " It just seems a little weird going to a different high school party." " What would you-." Stiles says as he groans in annoyance. " God. One . Drink. All right." Stiles says. " You'll be fine." Stiles says. " I went to nursery school with this girl. Okay?" As they reached the house. " She promised to introduce us to all her friends so tonight no Allison. No Lydia. Tonight we move on."
Scott felt his phone buzz as he checks his phone as Allison picture appears he looks at stiles and decided against picking up her call. " You're right." Scott says. " You're right. That I'm right." Stiles say getting hyped. " Moving on." Scott says to himself. " Onward and upward." " Let's do this." " That's what I'm talking about." Stiles says. " No look me." " Okay." Scott says as they both high five each other. " How's my breathe smell." " I'm not smelling your breathe." " Do you have any gum."
" No no gum. You're fine." Stiles says. " Can you at least tell me what kind of party this is." Once they both entered the house they heard a voice calling there name. " Stiles." A blonde hair girl came into view. " Hey." Stiles says. " There's the birthday gir-." But he was cut of as she smashed her lips into his. As she then pulled away leaving Scott in shock. " So glad that you made it." She says. " Yeah me too." Stiles says. " Come down stairs and help me pick out a bottle of wine." She says. " Yes." She took her hand in his and lead him away. As a new sing begin to play.
