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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the next few chapters are outside the teen wolf plot It's more of a Dahlia/Amelia road trip Consider it extra chapters
e x t r a s c h a p t e r I w h a t h a p p e n s i n v e g a s s t a y s i n v e g a s
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THEY HAD BEEN ON THE ROAD FOR HOURS.
"I'm hungry," complained Dahlia and Amelia rolled her eyes before taking the next intersection, driving to the nearest gas station.
She parked in front of it and Dahlia quickly got out of the car, running to the station while Amelia pulled up for gas.
The girl started filling the tank before taking out her cellphone, noticing all the missed calls from Scott, Lizzie and Stiles, probably wondering why wasn't she in school.
"Hey, grab a map!" Amelia yelled to Dahlia before looking up, noticing she was holding two beers under one arm, two bags of oreos on the other and a bag of chips in between her mouth. As she could, she gave her a thumb up before walking inside the gas station again. Amelia chuckled a bit before closing the gas.
Dahlia appeared again quickly, throwing all the things she bought in the shotgun seat before closing the door, opening the map and placing it on the hood of the car.
"Okay, so, you met with Alex in LA," talked Dahlia as Amelia circled the city. "We took the 95 and now we are in Henderson, Nevada." Amelia made another circle and Dahlia snorted. "We're near Las Vegas."
"Stay focused, Dahlia," snapped at her Amelia. "We took the wrong highway and now is going to take us eight hours to get to San Francisco."
"How are you so sure Allison will be in San Francisco?"
Amelia shrugged. "That's where she lived before moving to Beacon Hills two years ago," explained the Sealgair as she traced the route. "It's going to take us forever. We will have to stay at a motel."
"Or..." started Dahlia, pointing Las Vegas in the map. "We can stay in a Vegas Hotel."
"Dahlia," muttered the girl and Dahlia complained like a little girl.
"Come on! We look 21, we are hot, they're gonna let us in! I have proof, I mean, I bought beers." Amelia rolled her eyes. "It's 22 minutes from here, Amy, come on. We are already there."
Amelia exhaled before nodding. "Let's go to Vegas." Dahlia jumped excited before the two got inside the car, both putting their seatbelts on quickly. "Hey, did you pay for the gas?"
"You refilled the gas?"
The two girls saw as the man from the gas station stepped outside. Dahlia started hitting Amelia on the arm as the girl changed the level on the transmission gear lever, hitting the pedal and accelerating the car, leaving the gas station in a hurry.
