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Allison continued disappeared but everyone kept looking for her.

"She can't be that far. She's just a kid." Parrish said.

"Yeah, she'll always be." Lydia said.

"Hey, guys. We came to help. Deaton told us what happened." The other family of twins, the Burkes, arrived to help them find Allison. As soon as possible.

"Thank you. We could use the help of more werewolves." The father (Rick) and the son (Zack) were werewolves. The girls of the family (Alice and Emma) were just like Stiles and Peter.

"Let's go guys. Time to look for my granddaughter."

"Mal, I'll go with Lydia and Parrish, okay? I love you."

Malia was exhausted. She couldn't sleep for one minute knowing that her daughter was on the woods and probably in danger, hungry and injured.

"Okay. Love you too." Stiles could feel that she wasn't okay even not being a werewolf. And he wasn't so sure that they would find her. But Allison is his daughter so he would keep looking for her.

It was the beginning of the day when they started looking for her. And now, the moon started to rise.

"Guys, let's just go home."

"Are you sure, Stiles? It's your daughter that is out there.It's my Goddaughter that's in danger."Lydia said

"I'm sure."

"Okay then."

They returned home. Stiles and Malia thanked everyone and each of them left. One by one.

"We'll keep looking for her."

"Thank guys. I think that she doesn't want to be found."

"Goodnight." And they went home.

Stiles and Malia layed down. Neither of them said a word in two minutes.

"Stiles, she's not coming home." Malia started to cry while Stiles embraced her.

"Of course she is. But not now. Let's just be patient and wait for her."

"I can't live without my daughter. Without my little werecoyote."

"I know, Mal. I'm her father too. But I have hope. Now I have."

They fell asleep with Stiles being the little spoon. As always.

Another day, without Allison, began. Another sad day. Stiles went to college, Sheriff to the station and Malia stayed home with Peter.

"Mom, why did Allison run away? I tought that she liked our family."

"Of course she does. But she was afraid of hurting someone so she ran away. Away from all of our lives."

"Don't you think that she's coming back?"

"I don't know, Peter."

"She wouldn't leave us, specially you and aunt Lydia."

And they stayed like this. Malia crying and Peter trying to calm her until Stiles got home.

"Mal, I hate to see you like that. C'mon let's get your mother to our bedroom."

They put her on the bed and Stiles gave Malia something to make her sleep. But it didn't work.

"Stiles, it won't work. I think it has something to do with my healing. Besides I won't sleep until I find her."

"Mal, remember that she's a werecoyote."