Parenting

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       Scott was surprised to see Allison after so many years apart. They ended things on good terms so it wasn't like seeing her was a bad thing, it was just odd. Ecspecially in a grocery store in Beacon Hills. Last he knew, she was in France.

   "Allison Argent, I feel like I haven't see you in ages. How have you been?" Scott asked as he came up behind Allison and set a hand on her shoulder. But this young girl wasn't Allison Argent. The girl jumped and pulled away from him, holding her hands up as if the ward him off.

   "I don't know who you are, or how you know my mom, but if you step any closer I will scream." the girl looked at him like she wouldn't hesitate to rip his head off if he were to hurt her. Scott took a second to get a better look at her. She had long dark brown hair like her mother and light brown eyes. Some of her facial features were unfarmiliar but other then that, she was a carbon copy of one Allison Argent.

       Said woman came running up behind her daughter, a frantic look on her face.

   "Hey, hey, its okay!" Allison rushed out. "Alexis, everything is alright. This is Scott McCall, I went to highschool with him." Alexis seemed to glare harder at this point.

   "Scott McCall." she repeated. "As in, the one who almost got you killed by an ancient Japanese fox spirit and then totally left you to fend for yourself. That Scott McCall? Because if we're talking about the same one, I will not hesitate to pull a wolfsbaine bullet in him." Alexis practically growled. If Scott didn't know any better, he would have sworn she was a werewolf.

   "How about we not talk to people like that. You're only 16 Alexis, I will not have you put in jail for killing an old friend. Scott, if you want to catch up some time, my numbers still the same, just call. I'm in town for good." Allison smiled at him sweetly. She grabbed her daughter by the shoulders and pulled her off in the direction of the doors. Scott vowed to call her after he felt that things cooled down for Alexis. He didn't particually feel like dealing with wolfsbaine at the moment. He continued with his shopping. He would go talk to Stiles after he was finished.

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       Scott pulled up to the renevated Hale house, smiling with he heard laughing from inside. Cora had recently stopped back in to see Derek, already knowing about the relationship he had had with Stiles for the past three years. She wanted to make sure that Stiles was treating her brother right and vice versa, also, she just missed them.

       Scott got out of the car and walked up the front steps, before he could even knock, the door was swung open.

   "Well, if it isn't the true alpha, Scott McCall." Scott stopped, unsure of what Cora's next move would be. He hadn't come to see her since she had gotten back and he didn't really talk to her back when he was young and stupid. "I missed you, you douche." Scott wasn't expecting the bone crushing hug that she pulled him into.

   "Cora, quit crushing my friend." Stiles laughed from behind her. "Hey man, Derek's at work right now. But I'm sure you came to see me." Stiles winked. "So, what brings you into this neck of the woods?"

   "Allison actually. I saw her and her daughter at the store today. Just came by to see if you knew what was up with that?" Scott asked as he was lead into the house. He took a seat at the table.

   "Actually, I do. Lydia mentioned it a few years back. After she was almost stabbed by the Oni, Allison left. But apparently like a year after she left, she had a baby. Lydia swears she's Isaac's but I'm not too sure, you were the last person she did anything with before she was almost killed." Stiles said softly.

   "So you think Alexis is mine?" Scott asked.

   "Possibly." Stiled shrugged.

   "Well isn't that just fantastic. I find out I might have a daughter and the very same kid hates my guts and wants to put a wolfsbaine bullet in me." Scott sighed. "Has it really been 16 years since she left?"

   "Yeah, pretty close." Stiles hummed. "Maybe you can fix things. And even if Alexis isn't yours, you get a family out of the bargin."

   "Yeah..." Scott trailed off. A family, that sounded pretty nice.

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