In which a huntress falls in love with her
best friend while the supernatural over takes their life.
"I'm starting to think that you're just being difficult!"
"𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀, 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗹�...
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𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘋𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
𝗙𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 how long Freya Allard had been dead. After that night nothing was ever the same, they continued to live, to survive, but the pack bond had been damaged between all of them with unspoken grief, blame, and anger.
Allison tried moving on and had a boyfriend in college but it only lasted a few weeks, she left Beacon Hills after graduation and ended up in the police academy in Chicago, and a few years later she became a detective. She didn't get the farmhouse with a wrap-around porch, instead, she got an apartment in Chicago with bare walls and deadbolts.
Lydia and Stiles had a daughter, Aesha Claudia Grace Stilinski. Stiles did pursue his dreams and was now an FBI agent while Lydia was a big-time businesswoman in San Francisco.
Issac has been traveling the world, but he was only in one place for a short time and the last thing Allison had heard about him was that he was in New Zealand. After Freya's death, he pulled back from the pack completely he barely even got his diploma before taking off.
Sarah moved to Colorado, she checked in now and then but losing Freya caused irreversible damage.
Noah was still the Sheriff in Beacon Hills. Chris and Melissa dated for a few years before calling it quits. And Scott, moved an hour outside of Beacon Hills to start an Animal shelter.
It had been raining for three days straight in Chicago, Allison complained under her breath as she unlocked her front door and slipped through it. The raven-haired girl tiredly walked down the short hallway to her room. A gasp left her mouth as she reached for her firearm at her side and her eyes fell on a figure sitting on the end of her bed. "I can't sleep, Ali." Freya's voice echoed through Allison's ears. Allison flipped the light switch causing light to fill the room looking around she released a silent sob as she found nothing.
• • • •
Scott McCall finished wrapping Copper, the dog he rescued from a collapsing build earlier, leg. "Do you know why Cooper bit the lieutenant?" Scott looked at Alicia Copper's owner, she was huddled behind the dog when Scott found them.
"Because he was scared?" Alicia asked.
"He was scared for you. It's one of the best parts about dogs, they fight for us. Remember, the same way that we see them as part of our family, they see us as part of their pack." Scott smiled at her a hint of sadness lingering in his eyes as he thought about his pack.
Scott watched Alicia and her family drive away as rain began to pour down. "There's still time," Deaton spoke from behind the Alpha.
"Oh, I know. Yeah, I'll have kids one of these days after I find someone, or someone finds me, I guess." Scott shrugged, his mind flashed to the dirty blonde blue-eyed boy he hadn't seen in years.
