Still continuing her story, Allison sits on Scott's bed. "And then Lydia jumped in and told him that I wasn't seeing anyone, but ... I mean, I guess I'm not technically, but I'm not looking for anyone else either."
"Did you guys ever talk about her and Scott?" I ask. I'm kind of hoping that Lydia has an excuse for what she did, but I already know I'm not going to get one.
"Well ..." Allison says quietly. "Not exactly. But we will. I swear."
Before I can reply, I get a vision. It's starts at the school, just a flash of Derek and Jackson in the locker room. Then, it's at the Hale house. I jump off of my brother's bed before the vision's even over.
"What is it?"
It sounds like I'm underwater and Allison is murmuring up above.
"This is it?" Jackson asks in the vision. "This is the place?"
I can sense danger, and it courses through my veins.
"I have to go," I announce, stumbling through the house as my eyesight returns.
"What? Go where?" Allison asks.
"Uh ... turns out Scott and Stiles do need my help," I stammer out. "Just stay - stay here."
"How - how do you know? Emerson!"
I'm already hurrying out of the front door.
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Fanfiction"Don't be afraid of change. You might lose something good, but you'll gain something better." Emerson McCall is a pretty average high school student. She has one friend she shares with her brother, Scott, and between the two of them, she has all she...
