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driving on the road was aviva mccall, her occasionally glancing at her passenger seat, biting her lip nervously, her eyes shining with anxiety.
derek hale, who was lying on the passenger seat, weakly breaths out, his hands on his stomach, groaning out.
"i get it, i'm good to look at, but, you probably should focus on the road." derek smugly says.
aviva rolls her eyes. "even at a weak state, you're annoying."
"if i'm so annoying, why'd you help me?" derek hums.
"i didn't realize i needed your permission to care." aviva mutters under an angered breath.
"you care? about me?" derek smirks.
"don't feel special, i'd do it for anyone." aviva irritably says.
"i'm profoundly hurt, aviva." derek dramatically says.
aviva scoffs. "good."
"all right, what's got you so worked up?" derek curiously asks.
aviva sighs out, her looking over at derek. "i met him, i met henrik."
derek's eyes widened in suspicion, his brows frowning deeply at her, wondering what henrik had told her, him hoping that the argent hadn't gotten into her head.
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allison argent had jumped inside a car that belonged to lydia martin, the argent feeling awkward among her. "...you didn't have to come for me, he'll be here, he's just..." allison was saying, her then checking her phone looking at the time. "...twenty-six minutes late." she grimaced.
"mhm, now he's just twenty-six minutes late then it'll be he only hits me when he's drunk." lydia slightly rolls her eyes. "slippery slope, allison, slippery slope."
"but, why are you here alone? isn't jackson always with you?" allison confusingly asks.
"he has detention." lydia sighs out.
"at night?" allison confusingly asks.
"mhm." lydia hums.
"okay, we'll just swing by his house just for a quick check-up, okay?" lydia softly suggests.
allison slightly nods her head, then she saw her phone screen lighting up, followed by a message tone.
"is that his apology?" lydia sighs out impatiently.
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allison nervously looks at lydia. "not exactly."
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inside the high school, while scott and stiles were running for their life, amaris and jackson was having problems as it is, maybe–––only the scottish blonde, her feeling annoyed by the stares at jackson repeatedly was throwing at her
amaris had her back turned to jackson, looking a filled up shelf in front of her, one that she had organized by herself, her then turning around, seeing jackson in front of her, her huffing in frustration, trying to go around the whittemore teen, who stood in front of her, not moving.
jackson raised an amused brow at the blonde. "what..." jackson chuckles lightly. "what are you doing?"
"trying to move, this place is so small." amaris sighs out frustrated.
"let me help you." jackson pressed his hands on her clothed hips, swinging her around.
amaris grins, pushing his hands off of her slowly, her staring at him with a devious stare. "oh, i see–––you still have feelings for me."
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Fanfictionit has been six years since the fire has destroyed most of the remains of the hale house, six years since henrik argent and his family had disappeared, six years since derek hale left town, six years since peter hale has been in a coma, six years si...
