A Random Collection of Oneshots

Scott x OC x Stiles

The Soul Mate idea where whatever you draw on yourself shows up on your soulmate. Imagine having two and you know they already know each other.

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{Soul Mate 1- Scott}

[Soul Mate 2- Stiles]

(You)

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Soulmates exist...Everything you draw, or get done, on your body appears on the other soul mate. It is also very rare to have more than one as I seem to have.

At first, none of us recognized the fact that there were three of us until I began to recognize more than one style of writing. I never wrote back to them, too scared and far too beat down from my family and coven to even think that they would want me.

"You are worthless child. You can't get this spell when your sister was able to get it a year ago." My loving mother spit in my direction and launched a vase at my head with her powers. I ducked and covered my head as the glass shattered. "Clean that up...It's all you're good for. I bet your soul mate doesn't even want you."

With that last scathing remark, my mother grabbed my little sister and made her way out of the room.

Now I know you're wondering about the word Spell right? Well I am a member of one of the strongest Witch Covens in the world. We are known as Bookmen, keepers of all information and peace keepers. My mother, father, sister and every other person in my family are peace keepers...Those that go out and settle disputes. I, on the other hand, am one of the few that are more for the information brokering and healing aspects of our job.

They don't care that I am the first in our family to get into the Level 10 library, or the 'Don't Fuck With This Armory', and am proficient in every weapon that we have.

I wandered my way upstairs and into my bathroom. I stripped my shirt and began looking over my body, reading the conversations my mates were having.

{Stiles come on... we have to go.}

[Hold onto your wolfy pants I'm coming. Deaton needed me for something.]

{Well Derek's getting pretty anxious about this whole Alpha pack thing...We don't even know who is the main Alpha.}

The Alpha Pack? Where I heard that before? I began wandering through my section of the library, the mythical creatures, and flipping through the last twenty years of Packs.

{They've threatened everyone Stiles...We really need help}

[It's not like the answer is going to pop up Scott.]

Now I knew who's handwriting belonged to who and I gave my arms a soft smile. Just knowing their names helped out.

{And what is this whole thing about the three virgin murders? I mean come on.}

That caught my attention pretty fast. Threefold murders were only done by Darach's.

[Three at a time. Virgins, Warriors..what's next?]

This is where I finally picked up a pen and, with a moments hesitation, wrote a response.

(Healers)

There was a few minutes of no response when Scott's handwriting finally popped up.

{How...You're our third?}

(Yes. My name is Selah.)

[OMG! I'M SO SORRY ABOUT WHAT WE'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT.]