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If it were any other day Theo would just ignore this feeling he was having. But for some reason today was just not that day and his patience was a lot shorter then usually. After a moment he finally let out a huff “You know, if you are going to follow me I suggest try not making it so obvious”

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She hummed delightedly, one arm hooking around his neck while the other hand rest of his shoulder. "Mhmm, anyway," Allison agrees, kissing the skin just below his ear.

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Allison was glad her father had respected her wishes to not tell the others she was back. She didn’t need her resurrection being an issue, especially when she had no idea how she was alive again. She had no memory of the time she had been... dead. 

She hated that word. Dead. It was meant to be final, but she wasn’t. Far from it in fact. 

But the hunter... she kept an eye on her friends. She watched them, making sure they were safe. But lately, it was someone else who seemed to grab her attention. He seemed to isolate himself from everyone else, but at the same time, seemed to keep an eye on the pack. She knew what he had been when it came to the fight between the Pack, and the Hunters. But he didn’t seem to want to hurt the pack.

A teen named Nolan. 

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Lydia couldn’t believe her luck. Tonight was meant to be magical. Perfect even. The Prom was at a very high end hotel, and many students had even booked rooms. She did with her best friend, but she hadn’t planned on staying in that room that night... she had planned to stay in the room with her Date.

Yet here she was, sat outside the hotel, on the curb, cold, miserable, and just thinking she should give up and walk home. But it was Miles and Miles away.

Her Prom date had decided to hook up with someone else, so his room was occupied. And her best friend was hooking up with her date, she couldn’t go to that room either, and she didn’t want to head back inside to the Prom, with everyone knowing that her Date had ditched her.

So here she was, alone, cold, and just wanting to head home and end this night.

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“Well, I’m glad you didn’t come to kill Peter like everybody else does, but uh ... I don’t know how to help you.” He hadn’t been around in Beacon Hills for long yet, had mostly been with Derek after informing Scott he intended to stay. He was finally home - without a pack, yes, but he didn’t need one, he was good on his own and a horrible alpha anyway. “I barely know Scott, or anybody in town.” He wasn’t unwilling to help, that wasn’t it - he just had nothing to offer other than a place to stay.

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Allison exhaled softly, finger coming up into his golden curls. “Mm? And why’s that?” She says quietly, lips curling into a smile as he freckles her skin with bruises, nails drawing down his shoulders slowly.