After being kicked out of the McCall pack, Stiles packs his belongings and leaves to Lebanon, Kansas, where his father and uncle currently reside.
Getting comfortable, the young Winchester was definitely not prepared when someone from Beacon Hills w...
"Class.. this is our new student, Allison Argent." The guy - the principle - gestured to the awkward girl who just stood there, barely looking any one in the eyes.
Wait - hold up - that girl is me.
The view changed when she sat down, it showed a boy, a boy that was in the first memory I had gotten. I watched closer as past me took a pen from Scott, the boy that used to be Stiles' beat friend.
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The view changed again and showed Stiles who were watching us with narrowed eyes. I held back a chuckle as I saw the buzzcut that he had. He looked so much younger, so full of light back then. Now, he was just like me, dull. We had seen things that no one else could explain.
The scenery changed to where I was standing in front of a locker. The past version of me looked down the hall and that was when I saw them... Scott and Stiles. Scott smiled at past version of me.
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A girl with strawberry blonde hair popped up out of nowhere. She struck up a conversation with old me.
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She then dragged the past version of me outside.
And that was when everything just started coming in blurs. I barely even got to blink as I watched my life flash right in front of my eyes, quite literally. It all led up to that moment. That exact moment where everything changed for the McCall pack, especially Stiles. His whole word fell upside down.
