Haunted - an Allison Argent fic

Chapter 74: Mexio: Reprise

[MEXICO: REPRISE]
"The Hope I have the only thing
I know that's keeping me alive"

Song: Last Hope - Paramore

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Aaliyah quickly ran home and gathered an arsenal of weapons. A case of knives, along with the ones already on her person, a few hand guns, some grenades. She packed them in a bag. She grabbed a cross bow that was hanging on the wall. She hesitated before packing it and put it back. There's no one to shoot it anyways. She writes a quick note to her dad about going out to train and rushed back to Scott's house. She got a quick change of clothes and stopped by Kira's house to grab her sword on the way to the McCalls.

Aaliyah meets Stiles in the McCalls living room after getting stuff from Scott's room to find his scent. Aaliyah let out a frustrated sigh upon seeing her brother in Scott's living room. "Liam, go home. You're not coming with us." She insisted.

"Why not?" He whined.

"Because it's a full moon." Stiles told him. "And I don't feel like driving all the way down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out."

"You can lock me up, all right. Chain me down to the back seat or something?" Liam suggested.

"Last time you tore through the chains." Aaliyah argued.

"Yeah, we would have to freeze you in carbonite to get you down there?" Stiles told him.

"Okay, then where do we get carbonite?" Liam asked.

"Liam, carbonite's not real. You've seen Star Wars, dumbass." Aaliyah jeered. Her and Stiles turned to leave.

"Wait!" Liam ran in front of them. "What if we put me in the trunk?"

"Liam, you've been a werewolf all of five minutes. You don't have to do this." Stiles said.

"I know I don't, but I want to." Liam declared. "There's gotta be bigger chains, a bigger truck or something. There has to be."