❝There's no one on the other side there's nothing more than what I had. There's no ghost left to haunt you so you know I'm still here, Just the end of my life nothing left here at all. There's no memories here, just regrets of the dead, Please don't follow my footsteps - cherish all you have left.❞ -The Amity Affliction: Chasing Ghost. -- When Shay Finstock comes to Beacon Hills, a ghost was chasing her. The ghost of Dylan Anderson. You know the story of Shay and Dylan as the one she would always love, and you know the story of Shay and Derek Hale. What you don't know is the life that Dylan and Shay shared. *Prequel to City Lights, a separate piece of work. There's no need to read the one in order to read the other. most characters here are original as well as the plot. characters you recognize from Teen Wolf aren't mine, obviously, and I don't own them. don't sue me bruh*

It's hard to know what to do when your faced with something that disappeared from you life ten years ago. I don't know what happened to us, we were like fire, a passionate flame that had burst forth from the embers of our hearts and yet somehow he had just been able to leave, like it hadn't happened. It's ten years in the future and I moved on, I'm...happy right? What am I supposed to do with him? And even if I did choose him...I know there is no fairy tale guarantee with that prospect.

Ally was an ordinary girl with two famous uncles that sometimes visited her in Australia from Canada. Her life soon changed when she moved to Canada and went on tour with her uncles band three days grace. She had gotten into a relationship with an emo who didn't take disappointment well. What happens when he finds ally's cheating on him....

She was just a small girl from a small town. She didn't know that she had anything to offer other than questions to be answered by the famous, but a rockstar sees something in her, and he's just too sweet for her to try and ignore.

We all have a story to tell, a closet full of skeletons that beckon us with devilish claws. They taunt and terrorize those who are helpless to overcome them, who do not have the strength to fight against it. Hell, I'm one of those people. I let the past get to me, drag me into an oblivion of loneliness and distance from other humans. I may not seem like it; in fact, I'm probably the friendliest person you'll ever meet, but try to get close and I'll only push you away. That is...until I met him. The man who was just as messed up as me inside, who I suddenly became desperate to be near even if his presence was a toxicity. Somehow, he seemed to feel the same. But I knew that it had to end at some point. If I let you in, you'd just want out. If I tell you the truth, you'd fight for a lie. If I spilt my guts, it would make a mess we can't clean up. If you follow me, you will only get lost. If you try to get closer, we'll only lose touch. But you already know too much, and you're not going anywhere.