☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ this isn't just a scarf, alright? y'know, it also doubles up as a super awesome cape. ❜
lois was waiting for superman -
not a teenage beta with a bad
attitude and a habit of wearing
...
She wasn't exactly sure how long they had been hiding out in the storage closet for, but Lois knew that it had been longer than it should have taken for the hunters to enter the veterinary clinic.
The duo stumbled around awkwardly, unsure of how to properly fit in the very small space, and unaware of quite how late it had gotten. While the school day was long over, much longer than they had originally anticipated, they had floated far into the evening. So far that Lois was shocked they didn't notice. Convincing Boyd to not join Derek's pack must have taken a lot more time than they had expected it to, and now it was dark out.
Lois was positive that her father would strangle her when she got home — if she got home — but that didn't matter at the moment. What mattered was the fact that she was stuck in a storage closet with Scott, that clearly only had enough space for one teenager.
Not two.
"Ow!" Lois hissed when Scott stood on her foot, the pain spiking up to her ankle. She glared up at the boy through the darkness and scowled, "Watch it, big-foot—!"
"Sorry!"
She rolled her eyes and sighed, listening for the chime of the bed. When the sound echoed throughout the vets, Lois couldn't stop her body from stiffening up. It struck her in the spine, leaving her almost incapable of movement, as if she were paralysed by the thought of the argents finding them.
