"Why do witches travel with groups?" Stiles whispered.
"You don't have to whisper. We're all supernatural here..." Isaac pointed out.
Athena had gone to call her witch coven. I really did need to thank her for that...
"Because if they have more than just earth and nature, they become more powerful. Simple as that." I explained.
"So, it's like a coven?" Isaac guessed.
"You're both catching on quickly. Good for you." I joked.
I squeezed Stiles' hand as Athena walked in. Hopefully bringing good news, she brought herself up to the metal table.
"So..." Stiles egged.
"They're going to be here in two days. You're lucky we've been friends since you were little." Athena joked.
"You guys were..." Isaac pieced together the information.
"Since I was five. Her being four. Both of us in the orphanage." I told both boys.
"Shut up!" Athena slapped my arm.
"Okay... Well... We should get going. See ya' Athena." Stiles waved.
"Stiles! Don't be rude." I turned to Athena, "Wanna crash at my place?"
"If you guys are going to be making kissy faces, then no." She joked.
"Stiles can go home... He lives right next to me." I spoke. I saw Stiles' face fall, "Or on the couch."
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The night passed with Athena in my bed and Stiles and I on my couch. Don't ask, it just worked.
As soon as sunlight crept into the windows, I felt something lightly tickling my neck. I bent my arm, placing my hand on his ribs, just slightly. The tickle on my neck was replaced with chuckles in my ear.
"You're so weird." I chuckled.
"Oh, I'm the weird one?" He retorted.
I quickly pinned him on the couch, straddling his hips. I placed soft kisses from his collar bone up to the corner of his mouth. A slight moan came from his mouth.
"Do you know what I just realized?" Stiles whispered.
"Hmm."
"Tomorrow is Christmas. And it started snowing."
"Wha- Stiles. I know what you're thinking. No." I stated.
"Why not? I already have a surprise anyway." He wiggled his eyebrows.
I smacked his arm. I really didn't like that holiday.
"Okay. So, dinner at a restaurant, and then something special." He said.
"This is after we do the anchor transfer, right?" I asked.
"No shit."
"Change in plans, love birds."
Both Stiles and I looked up to Athena. She chuckled at our sudden movement.
"The witches will be here at midnight. Since it's a full moon, it'll give more power to all of us." Athena spoke.
"Okay... Hopefully it's a Christmas miracle." Stiles blurted.
I looked down at him, "Really, Stiles. Really?"
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The day had come and gone quickly, leaving it at 11 o'clock. I paced my living room for a few minutes.
"Where are we meeting them?" I asked Athena.
"The tomb Deucalion is in. We should probably go. I moved his mummified ass."
