𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕,
𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
Now, a new threat attacks Beacon Hills, and this time plays with Amelia's feeling when the question she never thought she'd ask arrives.
Who
Is
Stiles?
...
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SCOTT BROKE ONE OF HER BOWS.
"I am so—"
"I'm going to kill you," she mumbled. "I swear to God... I'm gonna—"
Malia interrupted. "We don't know how to use this. It's best if we defend ourselves the ways we know."
Amelia looked at her. "You will learn. They carry guns and weapons... we should too."
Scott's phone ringed and he showed them Argent's text.
ARGENT MEET ME OUTSIDE
The plan was starting.
• • •
They were waiting in Argent's van for Liam to let them know if their plan of getting Nolan out of the way, and distract him, had worked. The idea of Liam and Lizzie riding with Theo wasn't pleasant at all for her.
They were in front of the building with the armory, and they were about to break in.
Amelia's phone chimed and the girl took it out, looking at Lizzie's text before letting the group know.
"It worked," she said as she turned around, and Malia was quick to pull out the seat belt.
"It's about time." But Scott stopped her, grabbing her wrist as he was hearing something. He looked at her before looking at Isaac, who nodded.
"I hear them too," the werewolf said and Malia agreed with him.
Lydia looked at them. "Hear what?" She asked in confusion and Scott turned around to glance towards her.
"Heartbeats."
Argent looked at Amelia next to him before turning around to look at Scott. "How many?"
Isaac frowned. "Ten?"
"More," corrected Malia, and that worried Amelia.
"Are we breaking in or not?" Asked Amelia to the group as she took out her bow.
Argent shook his head. "Not. The Armory should be empty by now."
Malia scoffed. "We can take down a few hunters if we have to."
Argent turned around. "We're dealing with a dozen well-armed hunters who have orders to kill you on sight."
They all looked at each other before Isaac asked.
"Then how are we supposed to get inside?"
Argent exhaled before turning on the engine, Amelia being quick to turn it off.
"Gerard thinks we're gone. It's a good plan."
Lydia frowned. "It's our only plan."
Argent opened his eyes widely. "And it's not working."
