Celestial and the Void (Void!Stiles x OC)

The First Day

(Clarissa's POV)

I couldn't believe it. My first day at Beacon Hills High School and I was practically shaking in my boots, almost literally, I might add. I'd heard the rumors about this place, but I had yet to experience them for myself.

See, I'm an unusual type of girl. Ordinary? To some. Supernatural? To the keenest of eyes. I'm a Celestial Kitsune, able to wield holy power to my advantage. My brother Michael is a Fire Kitsune, the basic kind of Kitsunes. We have the strengths and weaknesses of our kind, and both of us have learned to control our inner foxes to our advantage. But more on that later.

I made it through the doors of the school and got my schedule from the principal, slowly making my way down the hall to the history class. I looked around the halls curiously, taking in the various things I saw. It was incredible, the way everything was set up school wide and how everyone seemed to be in a few great places at the same time.

I suddenly ran into someone and fell to the ground, my stuff scattering around the ground. "Ugh!!"

"Shoot! I'm sorry! I wasn't looking! I'll... I'll help you!" An unfamiliar voice spoke up quickly as a boy knelt down next to me and started grabbing stuff with me.

As soon as he gave my my things, I got a good look at him, seeing the messy brown hair and his light brown eyes.

I smiled at him. "Thanks. I'm... I'm sorry. It was... my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going. I'm actually new to Beacon Hills." We stood up and I extended my hand to him. "I'm Clarissa."

"I'm Stiles." He smiled back as he shook my hand. "It's great to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." I nodded to him. "This school is incredible."

He nodded and chuckled lightly. "Yeah. This place has a lot of history behind it. I can show you around later."

I nodded. "That would be great. I need to memorize this place in order to find all my classes."

We both laughed at my joke before he started leading me around, showing me the various classrooms and hangout areas.

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At lunchtime, Stiles brought me to meet the rest of the pack: banshee Lydia, fellow Kitsune Kira, were-coyote Malia, beta werewolf Issac, and Alpha werewolf Scott. They each had their own romantic pairings, which left me without a lover, but I wasn't complaining.

I sat down with them and started eating my tuna salad sandwich, apple, and drank my juice, smiling and laughing with the gang before I looked around and saw someone similar to Stiles outside the window nearby. The only differences between him and the real Stiles were the darker clothes, messier hair, and eye shadows. I lost my smile as I remembered what my brother had told me about the Nogitsune: A darker Kitsune who's only purpose was to cause chaos, fear, pain, and suffering. I had heard that the Nogitsune had resurfaced a few months ago. Could this be the same person?

I didn't even notice Stiles calling out my name until he tapped my shoulder. "Huh?" I looked around at him.

"You okay?" He gave me a concerned look.

I looked out the window to see the Shadow Stiles gone. "Yeah... I'm fine." I didn't know how wrong I was going to be later.