Seventeen

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Scott's POV

"She still doesn't trust any of us," Derek says while we all sit in his loft. Lydia groans in frustration.
"How the hell are we suppose to get her in our pack if she will only trust Kate?" Lydia asks in anger.
"Lydia calm down we are gonna figure it out," I say to her.
"Don't tell me to calm down Scott. This is pointless. Instead of getting a friend we created an enemy. How do we know one of us isn't next to go under some weird Kate spell?" Everyone's eyes go straight to Allison. She looks around and makes eye contact then looks confused. Then like a big yellow bus it comes to her.
"I'm not going to go to their side," she says to us.
"It may not be my place," Malia says getting up off the couch. "But it is your family and from someone who grew up from the age of eight with no family then I got Derek and Peter you usually side with your family."
"She's right," Isaac adds. Allison sighs and grabs her bow.
"Then I guess I have to prove myself to you guys," she says going out the door.
"Where is she going?" I ask.
"I'll find out," Lydia says following Allison out.

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Lydia's POV

I run up to Allison. "Allison, Allison!" I yell to her.
"Lydia I'm fine," she says not looking at me.
"I'm not to sure you are," I say. She stops and turns around. "Allison what are you doing?"
"I obviously have something to prove if you guys think I'm going to go right back to Kate," she explains.
"It's not that we think you'll side with Kate. We think you'll side with-"
"Me," we hear Aria say cutting me off. We turn and look at her. She has changed her clothes since the last time I saw her. She's wearing all black complete with a leather jacket. Her hair is curled and she has a gun in her hand.
"That's quite a look you got there Aria," I say. She smirks.
"Thanks. Kate and I went shopping," she says.
"I see you didn't just get clothes."
She looks down at the gun. "Kate thought I should be protected," she says turning the fun in her hand.
"What are you doing here?" Allison asks her.
"Don't worry about it Allison I'm not here for you," she says. I get confused. Who could she be here for if not Allison. "Confused Lydia? I thought you were the smart one?"
"Just because I don't know your evil plan doesn't mean I'm not smart," I say to her. She rolls her eyes.
"This one is obvious though. Who in your group can't think for themselves and would be easy to switch there point of view on who has been lying to them?" Aria asks. I think and one name comes to my head.
"Malia," I say quietly. Aria smiles.
"So you are the smart one." I look up at her and start laughing.
"Malia won't go with you," I say. Aria looks at me.
"Why is that?" She asks.
"Because the one person she cares about is on our side," Allison states. Aria looks at Allison confused.
"Oh Aria I'm sorry. I thought you were the smart one," I say throwing her words back at her.
"Stiles," Aria says nodding. "Stiles."
"That's right honey," I say. "If you want Malia. You need Stiles, and honestly good luck getting Stiles to go with you." Aria loses the smirk that was forever on her face and sighs. "Come on Allison. You have nothing to prove if this is what we are working with," I say grabbing Allison's arm and going back inside.

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