LET ME IN ∙ MALIA TATE [O.H.]

[02] Mexico

[02] Mexico

Lucas looked around the small town, squinting his eyes as the sunlight hit them. He wiped the sweat off of his forehead then kept walking, with Stiles and Lydia beside him.

When the rest of Scott's pack saw the other Stilinski again, they were happy and excited to spend time with him. They talked about a lot of things, especially what happened while he was gone but right now, they are only focusing on one thing in their minds.

"This doesn't seem so bad." Stiles said as he walked along with his long time crush and brother.

Lydia rolled her eyes while trying not to trip over something. "It's not the town, it's the plan."

Meanwhile, Stiles looks confused with his knitted eyebrows and mouth slightly hung agape. "What's wrong with the plan?"

"Stiles, this could be the stupidest plan we've ever come up with. You're aware of that, right?" The smart girl in the pack stated.

"She's right." Lucas said, supporting Lydia's statement to prove his brother that this is not the best plan they thought of. "I believe that something will happen inside of that building and it's not something good."

Stiles nodded once, putting a thought about their statements. "I'm aware it's not our best."

Lydia tilted her head to the side. "We are going to die." While, Lucas narrowed his eyes at the girl. He knows that something might happen but death didn't cross his mind.

"Are you saying that as a Banshee or you're just being pessimistic?" Stiles looks nervous while Lucas stared ahead.

Lydia let out a huff, "I'm saying it as a person who doesn't wanna die."

"Lydia, no one is going to die." Lucas said, trying to calm his brother who looks anxious. He let out a sigh, biting his lower lip as he remembered his best friend's death. He remembered holding onto Kira for support, he was too weak to stand up on his own when he witnessed her death. He was sobbing and a mess much like Lydia Martin.

"You don't know that." Lydia told her friend, letting out a sigh much like the eldest Stilinski. This time, she remembered Allison and Aiden's death. It was depressing considering that they lost two of their friends.

Stiles shook his head, pushing his thoughts at the back of his mind. "Would you just mind restricting any talk of death to actual Banshee predictions?"

Lydia pursed her lips before speaking. "This plan is stupid and we're going to die."

Lucas ran his fingers through his hair, getting anxious as well since Lydia Martin is a Banshee.

"Oh, thank you." Stiles said sarcastically as they continued walking. Lucas took one look around the town with squinted eyes as he tried to be alert even though danger isn't near them yet. He was getting anxious considering that it's been months since he dealt with anything related to the supernatural world.

Finally, after minutes of walking and asking people where the place is, they managed to find the right place. They thought that it was easy but they– or Lucas mostly– was visibly shaking but it wasn't that bad that it proved that he was really nervous. Two guys stood just outside the place.