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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 | 𝐵𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑧𝑘𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑔
・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚.
H𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖, 𝐋𝐘𝐃𝐈𝐀, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐅. Malia and Harlow had told them what happened with the rift, and Scott said the only option was to turn Stiles into a werewolf.
"You're going to bite Stiles?" Lydia asked, as she looked at Scott as the four teens, Liam and Peter stood in the station.
"To get him through the rift. It's the only way." Scott said. Harlow sighed as she ran her hand through her hair.
"Just to clarify, are you planning on biting everyone in the train station?" Peter asked, and Scott sighed slightly.
"With Stiles back, he'll be able to help us figure out a plan." Scott said.
"He's good at that." Malia said. Peter squinted lightly as he looked at the four.
"So, the plan is to get Stiles to come up with a plan?" Peter asked.
"You can shut up now." Malia said.
"Malia, look around. We're the only ones left in Beacon Hills. If they take us, Lydia will be the only one left to haunt the place." Peter said.
"That's why I'm the only person that's going in. Liam and Hayden will stay here with Mason. As long as somebody is left in Beacon Hills, the Wild Hunt can't move on." Scott said, making Harlow look at him.
"You're doing what?" Harlow asked.
"I like your plan, Scott, I really do, especially the part about turning Stiles. But it can't work." Peter said.
"How do you know?" Malia asked, and Peter looked at them like it was obvious.
"Logic? Life experience? What are the odds that he'll get taken? What if Stiles isn't there? What if there's no Beacon Hills for you to come back to?" Peter asked.
"You got a better idea?" Liam asked.
"Yeah. It's called "run like hell." So, leave in five?" Peter asked, making Harlow scoff.
"You promised to help us." Harlow said.
"We still need to find the rift." Malia said.
"I didn't promise I'd help you commit suicide." Peter said. Harlow went to stand in front of him.
"Peter." Harlow said.
"If you can't help, we can find it ourselves." Scott said.
"Scott, I admit that you have a flair for beating the odds, but this, you don't walk away from- you run." Peter said, before walking out of the station. Harlow watches as he leaves, not turning to look at her. Scott looks up as he looks at Harlow's sadden appearance.