"she's the kinda girl that eats your heart out..."
In which Lydia Martin's best friend and personal lapdog becomes a maneater.
TEEN WOLF x JENNIFER'S BODY
ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR JENNIFER'S BODY. THIS IS SIMPLY A MAS...
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"No, I'm killing boys."
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When class ended, Lydia made sure that only she and Jennifer would be the only girls in the locker room. Everyone was eager to leave, making it easier for her. She knew Jennifer would be the last one out and, being the good friend she was, she waited for her.
Once every girl had left, Lydia raced over to the door and immediately locked it. She turned back to Jennifer, who was tying her shoelaces.
Upon hearing the lock click shut, the teenage girl peered over and smiled. "I knew there was a reason you were dawdling."
"We need to talk," stated Lydia, who then folded her arms. "About everything."
"Can't, sorry." Jennifer stood on her feet, her head blocking the sunlight through the window. She slung her bag over her shoulder and flicked her hair. "I've got Isaac for lunch."
She was about to leave but was forcibly prevented by Lydia. "Actually, I think you should stand him up today. I mean, you've already eaten one boy this month. In fact, you've already broken the record with three this year if you include Ahmet."
"And now I'm ready to eat my fourth. Now, unlock the door." She ordered.
"No. Not until we talk properly." Lydia argued.
"God, Lydia, make up your mind!" bellowed Jennifer, her anger rising. "First, you want nothing to do with me, and now you actually want to talk?"
"You're still my friend, Jennifer. I care about you." She insisted.
Jennifer stared her down, a rage blazing in her irises. "You didn't last night."
"I care when my best friend is acting like someone she's not." Lydia rephrased in a calm manner. "Can we please just talk? It will feel like old times again."
They both wanted their friendship to be amended, and Lydia knew how much she meant to Jennifer. "Ugh, fine!" With a huff, she tossed her bag onto the floor and sat down on a nearby bench. "What is it you want to talk about?"
"The curse."
"The curse?"
"Maybe there's a way we can reverse it. You're obviously in pain." Lydia reasoned.
She chortled. "Not at the moment, I'm not."
"But it's a continuous cycle of killing." She added.
Once again, Jennifer practically blew her off. "No shit."
"There must be some way to stop all this." Lydia figured.
"You really think I want to give up all this?" she questioned rhetorically. "I am loving life right now, Di! Why can't you just be happy for me?"
