Scallison Oneshots

What's A Soul Mate?

Derek finally has a talk with Allison about how she's killing Scott by making him wait for her to get her shit together.
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Allison put in her ear buds as she got in her car. She was so ready to be home after a long day at school. Scott kept on giving her longing looks and it was really getting on her nevers. He said he could wait, why wasn't he holding up with his side of the bargen? She pulled into her driveway and smirked when she realized she had the house to herself for the weekend. She unlocked the door and headed upstairs. She opened her bedroom door and realized her window was open.

She pulled out her ear buds and looked at her window curiously. She hadn't left it open that morning and her mom and dad wouldn't have opened it and left the house with all of the crazy werewolf business that had gone on in this town in the last year. She turned back around to go and check the rest of the house when she saw Derek Hale standing in her doorway. She screamed and he winced.

"O-Oh my god." She gasped as she covered her mouth. "I'm s-sorry." She said soflty. She hadn't meant to hurt his ears, but he had scared the shit out of her. "So Derek, what are you doing here?" She asked as she threw her bag on her bed and went into her closet to change into some sweats.

"We need to talk." He answered. She rolled her eye's.

"Obviously, or you wouldn't be here. What about?" She asked.

"Scott."

"W-What?" She choked out as she stumbled out of her closet. Derek quickly averted his eye's and Allison looked down and realized she was only wearing a pair of sweat pants. "Sorry." She said and quickly slipped on the hoodie she had stolen from Stiles. "Why do we need to talk about Scott?" She asked. Derek looked up hesitantly.

"Well not Scott exactly, but he's involved." Derek said softly. Allison nodded.

"Alright, let's head downstairs and we can talk. Want anything to drink?" She asked ahead of time, being the amazing hostess she was. Derek shook his head. "Well I do." She said as she galloped down the steps and hopped the last one. Once she had a drink and was sitting comfortably on the couch she turned to Derek. "Okay, talk." She said softly.

"Do you know what a mate is?" Derek asked. Allison looked at him oddly.

"I think so." She nodded.

"Tell me."

"Uhm, its like, someone you love unconditionally. They are meant for you, you're meant for them. Like you and Stiles." Allison explained softly. Derek seemed to blush a bit before he cleared his throat.

"Exactly. But for werewolves its slightly different. We feel them, its almost like a link. We can feel when they're happy, sad, angry, hurt. And when they're mad at us, we're in pain. Its such a horrible pain that we do anything to get them to forgive us." Derek explained. Allison nodded.

"I understand. But. . . What does this have to do with me?" Allison asked.

"Let me finish." Derek said. "And when our mate rejects us, or has been with us and then just leaves us, its worse then when they're mad at you. It feels like your heart is being ripped from your body. It feels like you're on the edge of death and the darkness that is death just won't come. Your body is being truned inside out and then dipped in flames." Derek said.

"Again, what does this have to do with me?" Allison asked curiously. The whole mate thing sounded horibble, painful, absolutely awful.

"It has to do with you and Scott." Derek said. Allison looked at him funny.

"Oh god, I'm Scott's mate aren't he?" Derek nodded. "And he told me he'd wait, he's probably in so much pain." Allison said as she jumped up. She ran upstairs to grab her car key's.

"Where are you going?!" Derek called after her.

"To Scott's house!" She called back as she rushed back downstairs with some long socks and a pair of boots.

"Why are you going to Scott's house?" Derek asked. Allison was rushing to slip on her socks and boots.

"Because, I haven't talked to him properly since Jackson changed from the Kanima to a werewolf and he and Lydia got back together. I need to tell him I'm sorry and he doesn't have to wait anymore." Allison said as she hopped up and rushed out the door. A second later she whipped open the door again. "Shut my window on your way out, bye!" She said as she rushed out again.

She rushed to her car and pulled out and speeded over to Scott's house. She quickly parked and ran up to the door and pounded on it.

"I'M COMING!" She heard Scott scream. There was a few thumps before the door was opened. "Stil- oh. Allison, what are you doing here?" Scott asked. Allison gave him a soflty smile.

"Derek explained mates to me and I realized that I was hurting you by making you wait. I'm sorry. I want to start over." Allison said. Scott grinned and pulled her into a soft kiss.

"Let's start over then." Scott agreed. Allison pulled back.

"Shut the door." Allison said as she stepped back onto the porch. Scott gave her a look and then shut the door. Allison giggled softly before she started pounding on the door again. Scott opened the door in shock. Allison pretended to cry.

"I-I took my eye's off t-the road for like two seconds to change the song on my IPod and- and I hit it!" She exclaimed. She was re-inacting their second meeting. Scott smiled and chuckled soflty.

"Come here you dork." He said as he pulled her in and hugged her. "You have an eyelash on your cheek." Scott said in and overly deep voice. Allison laughed.

"From the crying." She giggled in a high pitched voice as she wiped her cheek. They both laughed harder at that.

"I love you Allison." Scott smiled.

"I love you too, Scott." She replied.

*when ever someone wipes an eyelash off of somebody else's cheek like Scott did to Allison in season one, me and my friend @munchi_15 call it Teen Wolfing someone. She totally did it to her boyfriend at lunch yesterday as well*