"you're not a bad person, you're a very good person who bad things have happened to."
[ season 1 + 2 ]
DISCLAIMER : I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF, JEFF DAVIS DOES I JUST OWN MY OWN STORYLINE
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Sleep was one thing that Ella loved more than anything. If she could spend forever just laying in her bed, watching American Horror Story on Netflix, she would. There was one thing that Ella hated more than anything, being woken up. Especially by what sounded like bullets somewhere out in the town.
She heard shuffling inside her house and wanted to find out what it was. She got up from her bed, opened the door and walked down the hall. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and saw her father standing at the bottom of the stairs. He had his coat on and everything, along with a duffel bag.
Ella saw him about to head out. "What's going on?"
He stopped and turned towards her, "Your Aunt Kate just texted, we're heading out to pick her up.'' Chris said smoothly.
''It's two in the morning.'' Ella dead-panned. ''Is everything okay?"
''Yeah, yeah she's just having car trouble, she has a flat tire.''
''Do you want me to come? I know how to change one.'' Ella said, walking down the stairs.
Chris shook his head. ''Go back to bed, she'll be okay.''
Ella nodded and walked back upstairs, and crawled back into bed, hoping to get some sleep.
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The next morning was filled with squeals from both Allison and Ella. They rushed into the guest room to see their favorite aunt unpacking. Allison was the first to rush into her arms, squealing as she did.
As soon as she let go, Ella rushed into her arms, hugging her tightly. Kate laughed as she looked over the two girls. "I don't see you two for a year, and now you turn into freakin' runway models? Look at you two!"
Allison sat down on the bed as Ella stood, she smiled warmly at her aunt who has been more of a sister then an aunt. Ella was never comfortable talking to her mother about almost everything because of her cold personality. But Kate understood, and she would talk to Kate about everything. Boys, sex, makeup, clothes, you name it.
''You two are absolute knockouts.'' Kate smirked. ''In fact, I hope that you both have the boys knocking each others teeth out, just for your attention.''
Allison smiled at Kate, ''I kind of have one.''
Kate leaned forward, "You have one? You should kind of have millions.'' She looked Ella, "And what about you sweetie?"
Ella didn't know what to say. Her crush wasn't exactly into her, and she didn't have feelings for Issac. Okay maybe she did, a little. "A certain sheriff's son has a crush on her,'' Allison said, grabbing Ella's hands.
