ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴄᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛᴏᴡɴ ʙᴀʀꜱ
ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍʏ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ
ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴ'.
in which the sarcastic and emotional girl falls for the true alpha and everyone realizes it but them.
"i vant to suck your blood."
teen wolf
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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐍
I was on the floor of the animal clinic, my back resting on the wall, as I slept not-so-peacefully.
The first couple hours of waiting, I conversated with Isaac, we expressed our worry for the three that were searching for the Nemeton. We had also caught up on everything, considering we haven't seen much of each other lately.
He told me about his feelings for Allison, and I was happy for him. To be honest, I wasn't sure if Scott or her still liked one another. If they did, why wouldn't they get back together? They finally had nothing standing in their way.
As much as that confused me, I stopped thinking about it, and I smiled as I listened to Isaac tell me how she makes him feel.
Isaac was the first person I told about the conversation I had with my father, but I left out the fact that my mother is a vampire, and that if I ever die, I may or may not become one. I didn't want any of them looking at me differently. It might not even be true.
After hours of speaking with him, I decided to check on Lydia. But she was asleep, laying on one of the benches.
So, there I was, fifteen hours later, asleep, on the floor.
That is, until three pale faces shot out from the water, gasping.
Scott got out of the water last, and I jumped up from my spot on the floor and wrapped a towel around his shaking body.
"I saw it! I know where it is." Scott exclaims as he smiles at me thankfully.
"We passed it. There's-there's a stump...this huge tree—well, it's huge anymore, it was cut down—but it's still big, though. Very big!" Stiles continued.
"It was the night we were looking for the body—"
"Yeah. the same night you were bitten by Peter." Stiles interjected again.
"I was there, too, in the car with my mother. We almost hit someone!" Allison chimed in.
"It was me—you almost hit me." Scott corrects her, shocked.
"We can find it."
The four of us stood there with concerned looks on our faces.
"What...?" Allison questioned.
"You guys were out a really long time..." I tell them.
