Touch | Lydia Martin

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"Wow."

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"Wait, so, you really don't remember anything at all?" Allison asks as the three girls walk towards the entrance to the school.

"Nope, they call it a 'fugue state', which is basically saying a way of telling me that they have no idea why you were running around the woods naked for two days." Lydia hums.

"They're not the only ones." Charlotte nods.

"But, I really don't care. I lost nine pounds." Lydia adds with a shrug, making Allison and Charlotte look at her with a smile.

"Are you definitely sure you're ready for this?" Allison asks the redhead.

"Please. It's not like my aunt's a serial killer who burned her best friends house down with her family inside." Lydia scoffs before she walks into the school, making Allison's face drop.

The huntress turns the Lynx when she hears her snicker.

"You're seriously laughing?" Allison asks, a slight incredulous tone in her voice.

"It's better than crying about it." Charlotte shrugs, making Allison raise her eyebrows.

"What?" Charlotte asks cluelessly.

Allison shakes her head slightly in amusement, a small smile on her face before she walks into the building, Charlotte quickly following behind her.

As soon as they walk in, they see everyone staring right at Lydia, the redhead looking between each and every person with anxiety written all over their faces.

"Maybe it's the nine pounds?" Allison suggests quietly, making Lydia perk up and confidently walk away.

"Don't you all have something better to do then stare at her?" Charlotte asks them all, a snappy tone evident in her voice, making everyone quickly look away from Lydia and go back to what they were doing.

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"It was a scent, definitely a scent but I couldn't tell who it was." Charlotte hears Scott sigh as she walks onto the field, a smile on her face from the previous conversation with Lydia.

"What if you can get them in a one-on-one, would that help you?" Stiles asks, not noticing Charlotte walk up to them.

"Yeah..." Scott trails with a nod.

"Okay, I've got an idea." Stiles smiles before he walks away, making Charlotte look up at Scott with raised eyebrows.

"What's happening right now?" Charlotte asks Scott in confusion.

"There was another werewolf in the locker room." Scott replies with a sigh.

"Oh, fun." Charlotte hums, making Scott look down at her.

"Why are you upset?" The Beta asks.

"Who said I was upset?" Charlotte asks him in confusion.

"You just seem upset." Scott shrugs.

"I'm not upset... are you upset?" Charlotte asks him.

"I'm not upset." Scott shakes his head.

"Good." Charlotte nods.

"Fine." Scott hums before they look up, seeing Stiles still talk to Coach.

"Do you reckon they're plotting to kill me?" Scott asks, seeing Coach and Stiles nod at each other.

"It does seem like it, I mean, I've never actually seen Stiles and Coach not shout at each other." Charlotte replies.

"Would you protect me if they do try and kill me?" Scott asks.