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Beacon to Falls | Allison & Elena

Allison: Hey Elena... not sure what time it is there with the time difference...

Allison: I didn't wake you up did I?

Allison: How are things in Mystic Falls?

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     Allison was driving, keeping one hand on the wheel and her other siding her phone open and closed in an almost fidgety and stressful manner. Scott had called a few minutes prior and told them about Stiles condition.

     Admittedly she was distracted by a number of things: the underlying hunger she was still working to control that was intensified by stress and the fact she really hadn't been feeding as much as she should, the fact that she did not remember turning her phone off the day before, and Isaac's pretense next to her. She'd been silent since they entered the car.

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     Returning to the Argent apartment, Allison side-stepped her father's questions about why Isaac was still there, leading Isaac back toward her room after a pit stop in the kitchen. When the door was closed she turned around, fidgety, but that was nothing new after her change. She was hungry, she was always hungry. The blood bag she had retrieved now lay awkwardly on her bedside table and she sat on the side of her bed glancing back and forth between it and over at Isaac, shaking her head at the semi-hanging out half of his dress shirt and the loosened tie.

    "Come here." She stated reaching out to take the tie off him when he came closer. "You can at least take the tie off if you insist on keeping the suit on." Allison teased as she knew very well he hated wearing the suit.