SOTC: river~ bishop
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"Dude, he have a huge problem," stiles huffed to Scott, who was sitting-towel on waist-on the locker room bench. After having his little moment with Tori, making sure she was in bed safely, stiles ran to the school, hoping Scott would be there, which he was.
Scott sighed, replaying the images that Peter-the alpha-gave him, while he was in a comba, and during the fire. "Trust me, I know"
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"Allison" Lydia huffed "when you said you were gonna stop for an errand before we went shopping, a five mile hike in the woods was not what I was expecting"
Allison rolled her eyes softly beside Tori, the two of them ahead as Lydia trailed behind. Allison re-adjusted her bag of bow and arrows on her shoulder. "Before I forget, I wanted to ask you if you're okay with something" she direct towards Lydia. "Jackson asked me to the winter formal"
"Did he?" Lydia asked, body tensing for a moment. Tori, chuckled softly along with Allison-Jackson had not asked anyone to the winter formal yet.
"Yeah, just as friends. But I wanted to make sure you're okay with it"
"Sure" Lydia spoke "as long as it's just as friends"
"Yeah, well, I mean" Allison looked at Tori, eyebrows rose. "It's not like I would take him into coaches office during practice and make out with him or anything"
"Allison" Tori whined "stop bringing that up, okay? And like I said, he kissed me, and I-I pushed him off of me, and-"
"I know" Allison spoke "and it's okay"
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"What does that do?" Lydia asked quietly, Tori and her standing above Allison as she screwed the actual arrow to the stick.
Allison smiled softly. "We're about to find out" she stood up, bringing her bow and arrow with her. Allison brought the weapon to her, pulling the string back, releasing it forward. The arrow flew, landing in the centre for a tree. The arrow lit up, sparks coming if it.
"What the hell was that?" Tori asked. But, she lied. She knew exactly what it was. It's one if the Argent's Arrows.
"I don't know" Allison replied, a small smile on her face.
"Well, that was fun" Lydia spoke, clasping her glove clad hands, pursing her cherry red lips. "Anymore lethal weapons you wanna try out?" She spoke sarcastically. The three girls looked up when a small crunch was heard. Tori froze, fearing it was the alpha.
"Hold this" Allison spoke, putting the crossbow in Lydia's hands.
"What, why?" Lydia whispered.
"Because I though I heard something" Allison spoke to Lydia, the same soft voice.
"So what if you heard something?" Asked Lydia.
Allison rose her eyebrows. "So I wanna find out what that something is. don't worry it's probably nothing" Allison started to walk away, stopping when Lydia spoke again.
"Well what if that nothing is something, and that something is something dangerous" Lydia spoke quickly.
"Shoot it" Allison spoke bluntly, walking of again.
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The other Whittemore (1)
Fanfiction**this is very old, and dies nit reflect my writing now ‼️ Tori Whittemore thought she had her life under control. She had great friends, a great adoptive brother, and adoptive parents. So when she is in the cemetery-by the local woods-and runs into...
