Teen Wolf Fan Fiction: Nightmare dressed like a daydream
I always thought that there was no such thing as « star-crossed lovers » that it was just something made up by TV and the cinema industry just to give more interest to the love stories. With a life like mine, I should probably think everything's possible, after all my best friend is a werewolf and I'm okay with it, but somehow I never believed that love had a true meaning, that two people could be meant for each other against all odds. But that was all until I met Aphrodite.
It was the beginning of junior year, we were still mourning the death of our beloved friend, the love of Scott's life, Allison and everything was a little weird in our group since she was gone. It was as if the course of time stopped and all of our heartbeats slowed down at once, don't need to say that a halo of sadness and grief was floating on top of all of our heads and it was pretty depressing to see. Scott and Lydia were devastated and it seemed like nothing was ever going to make them smile again. So I started hanging out on my own a little, to get rid of all that dark energy.
One day, I was struggling to open my locker as usual and I heard someone laughing next to me. I turned around and saw a beautiful girl, tall, brown hair, perfect blue eyes... I'd never seen her before. When she noticed that I was watching her she smiled at me in the cutest way I've ever seen and then put her hand on my locker. It automatically opened at that very second. She winked at me and left, I was totally confused. The bell rang and I went to class, sat next to Scott and told him what just happened.
"Stiles, she probably just was lucky. Your locker was under pressure after you shook it like an insane person and her touch gave it the last push it needed." Scott said, clearly showing how annoyed he was.
"But Scott, you're a werewolf, so maybe she could be a witch. It's possible! »
Scott sighed.
"Stiles, Scott! Try to stay quiet for once in your lives, please!" Screamed Coach Finstock "I'm trying to introduce a new student".
I turned towards the coach and saw the locker girl next to him, "That's her!" I said to Scott.
"Her name is Aphrodite Carver, she just moved from Massachusetts. Be nice to her.", Continued Finstock, "You can seat behind Stiles, Aphrodite. You'll recognize him easily; it's the weirdest and dumbest guy in this room. No offense Greenburg, he took your throne in the dumbass royalty".
Everyone laughed and Aphrodite sat behind me.
"Hi", she said with a smile "guess you know where to find me the next time you'll have a problem with your locker", she winked and, at that very second, I could swear that her eyelashes sparkled, as if some magical thing was going through her eyes.
**Hope you liked it and will continue to read :) I intend to post at least 2-3 chapters a week**
