Life throws you curveballs. One minute everything is perfect. The next, chaos. You have to learn to brace yourself for those curve balls or you might find yourself drowning in grief. But how much death and guilt can one person handle before they grow tired and drown? I used to believe that the universe never throws at us more than we can handle. That was until I moved to Beacon Hills when I was sixteen years old. That town is literally a beacon for death, carriage, and trauma that forever changes my life. It was in that small town in California that I met the love of my life, figured out who I am, and found my humanity. Not to spoil the ending of this tragedy but my humanity goes up in flames along with the Hale family home. I never wanted to return to Beacon Hills, so many terrible memories were attached to this town. Terrible and awful memories that I rather shove into a file, never to be re-opened. But some memories can never fade. My name is Andrea Rose Argent, and this is my story [Pre-Season 1 of Teen Wolf] & [Season 1 of Teen Wolf] {Started 12/19/20}