20, dead Hellhound

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20 , dead Hellhound

( chandelier, Sia - I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist )















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"YOU GUYS KNOW I WAS excited to leave, right? Stiles would kill me if he knows I'm still here

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"YOU GUYS KNOW I WAS excited to leave, right? Stiles would kill me if he knows I'm still here." I asked Lydia and Scott who turned around at look at me.

"What?" I said shrugging my shoulders,

"yeah, we know," Lydia said rolling her eyes at me.

"Then, let's leave," I said to them but Scott shook his head.

"Not until we know what's going on." Scott said to me fiddling with his hands, I let out a deep sigh sitting down on the couch and cross my leg over the other leaning back.

"What exactly are we trying to figure out? The thing Lydia said?" I asked raiding my eyebrows at them as they stood right at the door.

"She's up in the room." Scott said as I got up and went up the stairs with them going to get Malia.

"Oui, oui!" We hear Malia yell happily.

"Her excitement will fade away when she sees us." I said to them seeing Lydia glare at me slightly.

"No! No, no, no, no, no." She said stopping in her tracks seeing us three standing by the door.

"It's just rats. Rats and wolves, and maybe a little of bug problem." Malia said trying to leave but Lydia spoke up.

"We need you." Lydia simply told her.

"And I need Paris," Malia whined.

"Paris has been around for two thousands years. It's not going anywhere." Lydia said to her making me sigh.

"Who wouldn't want to go to Paris right now?" I asked her who gave me the look, 'not helping.' Look. Malia looked at us as then turned away to head out the window,

"Malia." Scott said as she opened the window.

"Liam and Mason called." Lydia told her making her stop.

"Yeah. They've got it covered." She said pushing the window up.

"We can't make you stay, and I don't wanna try." Scott said to her I leaned in.

"I'm too tired to help with that." I said to Scott who pushed my arm off of his shoulder.

"But we were hoping that maybe you would want to." Scott said in a more calm voice than Lydia.

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