☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ can you just admit that i saved your life already? superman is here. i'm right in front of you! ❜
lois was sure that she would love
a human boy. not a werewolf. but
isaac lahey put a dent in th...
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Hearing that Lois had drawn the same tree as Lydia had been drawing repeatedly, back on the night she found her tattoo, made her feel sick to her stomach.
She looked down at the picture and gagged.
It was exactly the same.
They had brought it into the animal clinic where group A — of which consisted Stiles, Luna and Lydia — had met up with group B — Lois, Isaac, Allison and Peter. Stiles had immediately latched onto Lois, having heard of the news that Matthew Lane had been taken, and she had hung to him for a solid thirty minutes. There'd been more tears shed, adding to the already oceanic amount Lois had been crying all day, before they eventually detached and group A had been given the chance to present what they had found when searching Morrell's office. Lois had thought that it would take her mind off of things, and give her a distraction to work towards in a poor attempt of finding their parents as opposed to prior dwelling and sobbing over them being gone, but what they had found had a different effect — it made Lois feel even worse, than before.
Lydia had drawn that tree at least forty times. It was a tree Lois had seen her drawing, a tree that they had all seen her drawing in classes across the semester, but none of them had realised just how many times she had drawn it — the same exact tree, over and over.
But, Lois hadn't realised it was the tree that she had drawn, also; a tree that had crept up in a few of her books when studying, that had absently wound up on her paper. She hardly noticed that she was drawing anything until she looked down, and saw it there. Lois hadn't though too much into it. After all, it was just a drawing. All it was, was a drawing of a tree. No big deal.
