STARTER FOR: @girlwaiiled | lydia & allison WHEN + WHERE: in allison's car, following the bus
She has a terrible feeling in her gut, one that’s been brewing since she started the car. It’s obvious in the way she’s carrying herself, the tap of her fingers on the steering wheel and uncharacteristic speeding. The last twenty four hours had been nothing short of a whirlwind, and Allison had enough sense to know that this wasn’t the end of it. Her mind continues to drift thoughts of the Alpha pack, whatever the hell this Darach thing is up to… To Scott, on a bus only a few cars ahead of her and Lydia.
The only thing that she’s feeling somewhat good about is that Lydia’s in the car with her, her best friend is safe and accounted for. Allison knows the red head next to her isn’t pursuing Aiden, but she doesn’t trust the latter to leave Lydia alone. Especially after the fight, and Derek’s possible death, the idea of leaving her roommate alone sends a shiver down her spine. There’s no telling what the Alpha pack, Aiden, or Deucalion will do — Given that they’re apparently living only one floor above Allison and Lydia. It’s disorienting to know that the friendly blind man she’s chatted with on the elevator is a ruthless murderer, currently running a pack of other ruthless murderers. There’s no way she’s going to quite literally throw her best friend to the wolves while trailing after Scott and Stiles.
Much to her chagrin, the amount of things Allison has control over in her life are far and few between — But at the very least, she’ll know Lydia will live to see tomorrow. “Are you really studying right now?” She asks the woman in question, a small laugh passing her lips in an attempt to keep the mood light.