ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵃ ᶫᶦᵒᶰ

She was just out for a walk, an ill advised walk, to grab some things for her mother. And the redhead expected a lot of things, but not a brunette yelling at her to run.

Her green eyes widened when she saw the creature chasing the other girl. She waited only a moment before running herself.

She refused to let that creature be the end of either of them, but without weapons she was worse than useless. She was little more than cannon fodder. Against everything she was ever taught, she started scaling the nearest tree in an effort to stay out of the creature’s reach.

  Marie had to make a choice now, grab  the weapon and possibly get eaten by  this beast or take this strange girl’s hand   and save her life. Thinking a minute longer  than the girl probably should have, she   took the girl’s hand and climbed the dress,  legs kicking at the pooling fabric. 

   “Thank you,” she breathed, looking down  at the monster below and shaking her head.   “I have a bow of sorts in the hollow of that   tree there. I need to get to it before it finds  it’s way to town.” 

  But how? Of course, she had an idea but   to ask this girl to distract the beast meant  a possibility of death for the soul that just   saved her life. But was there any other  way?

            “What, and you CAN’T have an apartment              loaded with guns? Pardon me for being a              bit SKEPTICAL.”

   “They won’t be pointed at you. 

      -- Unless you do something stupid.”

 Allison rose her brows at him,  allowing a sigh to pass through  her lips before she crossed her  arms across her chest. 

   “I like forests, they’re calming. 

 To push the subject or not. 

  ‘ oh my god, just my mom but she’s not nearly as fun as i am!! 

 Allison bit back a grin as she saw  Kira’s expression change before   letting her head fall to the side. 

      “Right after you’ve had him teach you

 Allison let out a loud laugh, shaking  her head as he heard his nickname.   She was surprised she hadn’t heard  it before.

   “Oh, stop pouting.

   “We’ll bring them back. Once everyone calms down from the super moon, maybe things can be normal again.

   “So here’s that bat we were talking about.”

 Allison knew her father would rather die  than gave Stiles Stilinski a gun. She didn’t  completely disagree. 

 Allison rose a brow as he spoke,   mouth opened in some sort of smile  while her brows furrowed before  shrugging and tucking some hair   behind her ear, looking down at the  notebook. Sure, he’d do just fine.

   “Maybe.

   “Button on the side... unread emails.”

 Allison followed Caroline’s instructions,  letting her lips pull up in victory as she   found the email she was looking for. 

   “No, I just find it hilarious.

      cue surprised expression complete with a ‘o’ shaped lips. 

 Allison let out a small laugh,  shaking her head before nodding.

   “Of course.

      -- Unless you can direct me to another katana wielding badass.”