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Allison laid on her side admiring her girlfriend as she's peacefully reading a book. It was no secret that Allison had been having nightmares for the past three weeks, but waking up and having Luna by her side made things a lot easier. It didn't matter if it was the middle of the night or when she just went to sleep, Luna would always be awake with her which was just adorable. 

"How do you do it?" Allison asks. 

"Do what?" Luna put her book down on the bedside table, putting her full attention on the girl next to her. 

"Control it... I mean, you never seem to trigger your werewolf side, no matter how angry you are and I know you used to have panic attacks... So how do you keep yourself in control?"

"Well, it's not easy... I- you know how they say a werewolf can have an anchor? Like a person or a memory or whatever? It's like that for my panic attacks too."

"What's your anchor?"

"You are... I mean it used to be Lydia, but only really in a physical kind of way. With you it's different, cause I can just picture you in my mind and I feel like i'm in full control over my body."

"Baby, that's so cute." Allison couldn't hide her smile from Luna. those little things she did were just so cute. She was her anchor, Allison was Luna's anchor. 

"Do you regret it? taking the bite?" Allison wonders. 

"Sometimes, yes. It's fun and all when you think about it with the super strength and good hearing and all that, but I guess a part of me knows I don't wanna be apart of all the bad that comes with it."

"Like hunters?" Allison asks.

"Like hunters, people like miss Blake, alpha packs and whatever else is out there... I guess not knowing it's there makes it easier. especially knowing at some point I wanna be a mother, but I wouldn't bring a kid into such a mess."

"We can always move to france together and get away from all the drama."

"And leave behind our families?" Luna knew she would, without a doubt, but Allison? The girl had her father here, her aunt and mother are buried here and all her friends are in beacon hills.

"We'll have each other... Besides, my dad can move with us if he wants and Lydia would love to visit, I just know she will."

Lydia would, but her parents wouldn't. "I don't know.. I think Beacon Hills might just be my home... But we've got time, we've got an entire lifetime together in which we'll have lots of decisions left to make."  

"Maybe we can get a dog?" 

"A dog?"

"Uhhuh, a dog and a little baby boy... That will be our future in france." Allison could already picture it in her head. Raising a family with Luna in france, the place she'd always loved. She knew Luna would be a good mother, the best even. 

"You don't want a daughter?" Luna asks surprised. She always thought since Allison is such a daddy's girl she'd like a baby girl. 

"I wouldn't be against it, but I know you really want a baby boy and i'm not much of a girls girl anyway, so the thought of having a baby boy makes more sense."

"I do want a baby boy, I just hope it won't turn out like Stiles." Luna said making Allison laugh. They both loved Stiles to death, but they also knew he's a silly boy who doesn't have a mute button on his mouth. 

There was a knock on the door and soon enough Chris stuck his head into the room. "You girls ready for school? It's time to leave or you'll be late." 

"Goodmorning Chris." Luna said. "We'll be leaving soon."

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