"we'll figure this out 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
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season 1 - 6
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"It's afraid of you." "I'm afraid of me."
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"You're going to bite Stiles?" Lydia asks Scott as we stand in the station.
"To get him through the rift." Scott explains. "It's the only way."
"Just got clarify, are you planning on biting everyone in the train station?" Peter asks.
"With Stiles back, he'll be able to help us figure out a plan." I reply. "He's good at that."
"So the plan is to get Stiles to come up with a plan." Peter summarises.
"You can shut up now." Malia hisses.
"Malia, look around." Peter begins. "We're the only ones left in Beacon Hills. If they take us, Lydia will be the only one left to haunt the place."
"That's why I'm the only one thats going in." Scott replies. "As long as somebody is left in Beacon Hills, the Wild Hunt can't move on."
"I like your plan, Scott. I really do, especially the party about turning Stiles." Peter comments. "But it cant work."
"How do you know?" Malia asks.
"Logic. Life experience." Peter replies. "Liam, what are the odds that he'll get taken? What if Stiles isn't there? What if there's no Beacon Hills for you to come back to?"
"You got a better idea?" Liam questions.
"Yeah, it's called 'run like hell'." Peter exclaims. "So, leave in five?"
"If you cant help, we can find it ourselves." Scott says.
"Scott, I admit that you have a flair for beating the odds." Peter begins. "But this? You don't walk away from. You run."
With that, Peter leaves the station and leaves us standing there.
♡
The four of us walk around the woods, leaves crunching beneath our feet as we search for the rift everywhere. We finally reach a tunnel, black leaves burnt in front of it. We all glance at one another before entering the tunnel, using our phone flashlights to look around.
"The rifts got to be down here somewhere." Scott says.
We all walk through the pipes until Malia runs into a green barrier, flying back and hitting the floor.
"Found it!" Malia tells us as I help her up.
Lydia looks at the rift. "It's remarkably similar to the Einstein Rosen bridge."
Malia grabs a steel pole, attempting to push it into the rift just for it to glow orange and begin to melt. She grunts then gives up.
"There's got to be another way." Lydia says. "We just need to think."
