"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭...𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐞."
"𝐡𝐨𝐰?"
"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞."
a story in which scott was never the love allison was looking for.
stiles was.
Lydia and I were out in the middle of the woods. I wanted to get my mind off of Kate, and of course Lydia said she had the perfect idea.
I thought she'd recommend shopping, maybe a movie, but no.
She recommended archery. And what Lydia wants, Lydia gets. You don't tell her no.
"Are you really sure this is gonna work?"
Lydia placed her hands on her hips. "I know if you think it won't work, it definitely won't. So get your head into it, shoot a few shots and see what happens."
I shake my head but load an arrow onto my string anyways. I haven't shot since the whole Jennifer situation, which was about a week and a half ago. My hands were twitching and my breath was quivering. It was cold as shit, I was nervous about Kate and Lydia was standing so close, I could feel her heart beat.
I pulled back the string, and tried to line it up with the tree. But when I let go, the arrow went straight past the tree and lodged itself into the ground.
"Oh." Lydia winced. "Okay, um, take a second to close your eyes and imagine the arrow going into the target."
I took in a deep breath, but out of the corner of my eye, there was movement. My head snapped over to it. "Did you see that?"
"See what?"
"Wait here."
"Are you serious?"
"I'll be right back."
Lydia scoffed. "You did not just say that."
But I didn't have enough patience to answer her.
"Over here," a voice whispers. Kate.
"Lydia?" I call out.
"Allison, over here." Kate called out menacingly.
"Lydia?" The sky turned dark, and my heart rate went up.
"Over here, Allison." I turned my head to the source of the whisper, only to see Kate charging straight at me.
