#underyourspcll

allison had never expected to come back to beacon hills, but she couldn't ignore the call to come. dad had gone missing, and they wanted her to know. she swore never to step foot back in beacon hills as soon as she'd healed from her very NEAR death. her dad had let her run away to europe, trusting in her to take care of herself.

'you're a warrior allison' she could hear his voice in her head, encouraging her and spurring her on. he'd been helping derek out with trying to hunt down a rival pack, things had gone awry and now he was missing. allison had been on a plane almost as soon as she'd hung up with isaac. driving the familiar roads, she parked a few miles away, intending to sneak. the woman was lithe, managing to find a high vantage point to watch the scene, her arrows and bow strapped upon her back.

the silence had drug on for awhile now, how long she wasn't sure but it'd been a while. it'd been a bad day for her, her mind lost in the past even with isaac's presence which was usually enough to distract her. she'd been laying there, wearing just a baggy shirt and looking more of a mess than she'd usually let him see.

dark eyes the color of whiskey held the gaze of the male, emotions quickly flitting through her at his words. hands shoved in pockets, gaze dropping to her feet as she'd been unable to hold his gaze for too long. there was thoughts, words that wanted to spill forth but the huntress found herself unable to even think of putting voice to them.

leaning back against the headboard, joint held between slim digits. her bofeeling slugish, movements slow as she inhaled before handing it over to him. earlier, she swiped his grey henley to sleep in, the material almost to her knees. no makeup on her face, hair down and messy. bleary, blood shot eyes shifted to gaze at the dark haired male.

  her eyes flashed with disbelief,   ❛ are you kidding me? ❜   oh my god, did he not know how important he was to her? he was literally the reason she was still breathing, why she still believed in the good.   ❛ derek hale, i lived without you for over 10 years. i almost DIED without you. ❜  she hadn't come clean yet able her coping mechanism without him, how she'd dulled her senses with foreign substances that made her forget, only for a little while that half of her soul was missing.

“Look, I know you’re scared-- but you’re going to have to trust me. Come here.” Jacob told the other mutant as he cautiously approached her. He knew all too well what it was like to lose control of his power-- however, his abilities didn’t harm anyone. “You’ll have a target on your back if ordinary folk see you. I can’t let that happen...” Without another word, he grasped the blonde haired beauty’s right arm. He and the stranger faded into the background, where most people were unable to see them. “What are you doing so far from Xavier’s School? You’re not lost, are you?” With any luck, he’d be able to escort the woman to safety.

@underyourspcll sent:  𝔦 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔰 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢

“I’m just... I’m really not that tired.”

“If you die, it’s because you were stupid.”