Once upon a time there was a girl. She lived in a village that no longer exists, in a house that no longer exists, on the edge of a field that no longer exists, where everything was discovered and everything was possible. A stick could be a sword. A pebble could be a diamond. A tree a castle.

Once upon a time there was a boy who lived in a house across the field from the the girl who no longer exists. They made up a thousand games. She was Queen and he was King. In the autumn light, her hair shown like a crown. They collected the world in little handfuls. When the sky grew dark they parted with leaves in their hair.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl who was so found of fairy tales that she became one.

Note: This story will not follow the plot of Teen Wolf. I will just be borrowing the characters.