Prologue

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"Where are we?" Stiles asks, looking at his pack members, who just shrugged

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"Where are we?" Stiles asks, looking at his pack members, who just shrugged. "Oh, thanks, so helpful."

"Stiles, not now." Lydia say's, looking around the place.

"What did you do now?" The pack heard someone say, they turned around to see a girl, she had blackish hair with brown eyes and she had a sweater on.

"What?" Her sister asks, dumbfounded. "What do you mean?"

"Allison, Claudia." Hope say's catching everyone's attention with their names. "Please, not the time for this."

"She started it!" Allison points her finger at Claudia, offended. "It's her fault!"

"Allison, stop." Josie tells her, sighing. "Just like her father."

"Um sorry, who are you?" Lydia asks, looking at them all confused.

"Oh, um I'm Allison and this is my sister Claudia." Allison introduces herself and her sister. "Who are you?"

"Lydia." She answers. "This is some of my friends."

"Mom!" The two girls shouted, surprised. "Is that you?"

"Yeah, that's her." A women say's looking at all of them. "It's her from the past."

"What's going on?" Elena asks, just arriving with the mikaelson's and her friends and family.

"Your going to watch the future." The women tells them. "Get comfortable."

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