❝Never Stop That's How We Ride, Coming Up Until We Die❞. ❝It's Always Fun At First. But When You Get There- Ha! Let's Just Say Some Rules Are Meant To Be Broken❞. Break The Rules Copyright © 2015, BeautyAndMarie_

❝I Wish I Knew Then, What I Know Now❞. ❝I Always Expected To Get Hurt At The End, I Just Never Thought I'd Be Hit So Hard ❞. Copyright © 2015, BeautyAndMarie_

❝ I hate it. I hate not remembering. I want to. I want to remember what it was like to have something, someone! ❞ ❝ You do. You have me. ❞ Indigo has woken up on an abandoned road in the town of Beacon Hills, a place of misfit werewolves and other supernaturals. When Scott McCall offers his aid and friendship, Indigo is thrown into his world- and into the arms of his best friend, Stiles Stilinski. ALL RIGHTS GO TO TEEN WOLF. I ONLY OWN INDIGO, HER LINES, AND HER PLOT POINTS. ☒ #172 in Fanfiction

chrysalism (n.): the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm, listening to the waves of rain pattering against the rooftop like an argument upstairs, whose muffled words are unintelligible but whose crackling release of built up tension you understand perfectly. This was the perfect way to describe how she felt around him. Although, you couldn't describe it, you knew the feeling when you felt it. And, the funny thing is... A thunderstorm brought them together. [I DO NOT HAVE ANY RIGHTS TO DYLAN O'BRIEN] [I ONLY OWN AMELIA AND THE PLOT]