𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎
𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜
After finding out Allison Argent is still alive, Amelia spends her summer away from her boyfriend and friends to try and figure out how to help her.
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AMELIA HAD THE WORST SUMMER OF HER LIFE.
She not only had to travel around the world and meet these supposedly "hunters" that weren't Sealgairs, but also find a cure.
She didn't find that cure Alexandra Coldwell, the girl that could get her into the headquarters, wanted so badly.
As far as she knew, Alexandra knew how to get Allison out, and until she delivered the cure to her, she wasn't going to help her release Allison.
Turns out, Allison was caught by Dark Angels in the borders of United Stated and Canada after she murdered Alec Kane Sealgair, Amelia's Dad, and was charged and soon to be prosecuted... for murder of the kind.
Now, Amelia was returning to Beacon Hills to start her senior year carrying an ultimatum and Allison's life on her back.
She just wanted to go home, to give explanations, to return things back to normal.
To forget that summer even happened at all.
• • •
She heard their voices in the woods.
And when she figured she would have at least a bit more time to talk to them at school when they would write their initials on the shelves at the Senior Scribe, she didn't, and she heard Stiles talking.
She approached them slowly, noticing how Scott was on top of the jeep and Stiles was next to him, talking.
She missed them.
"Alright, so I found some cool two bedrooms in the Mission District, but they're pretty expensive," he was telling as the girl approached them, holding on to her bow and arrow. "A couple in Haight and Ashbury. Also expensive."
"What about Berkeley?" Asked him Scott and Amelia proceeded to lay her back on the Jeep door next to Stiles, and the guy didn't even see her. She thought it would be a nice surprise. "Don't a lot of students live there?"
"Yeah, yeah," agreed Stiles. "We could try Nob Hill. But, the Jeep would probably burn through a lot of clutches."
"You're bringing the jeep?" Scott asked him and Amelia smiled a bit.
Stiles looked at his best friend. "You know the plan, okay? No one gets left behind. That's the plan. Lydia's not gonna have a problem getting into Stanford. I talked to Amelia and she said she'll follow me wherever I want to go. Kira's thinking USF. Isaac will probably work at a gas station nearby. Malia's, uh, gonna, you know, she'll figure something out, okay? The plan's perfect."
