Allison Argent stared at the window that her now EX- boyfriend had just climbed out of, she had been staring at it for a good fifteen minutes since he left. Then it hit her, she began to cry silently knowing that Scott could probably hear her.
"What did I just do?" She whispered as she dried her tears. "Oh, God!" She fell back on the bed then began having flashbacks of the last couple of months. Since she got here until now, there was so much she never realized. She never noticed how much under all the make-up and fake personality, her best friend, Lydia Martin, was really a caring beautiful young girl. She never noticed how Jackson Whittmore had his reasons for being a bit of a jerk. She never noticed that underneath all the tough act Erica Reyes and Isaac Lahey had reasons for not only WANTING to be who they were but also why they NEEDED to be who they were now, werewolves. She never noticed how under all the comedic jokes Stiles Stilinski was one of the bravest and smartest people she will ever know. She never noticed how Scott McCall risked his life for her countless of time, how much he loved her and how she was the reason he was still alive. When she was practically being mind controlled she didn't even notice the love between Erica and Boyd, how he risked himself to save Erica, how Allison just ignored Erica's pleas and begs for her to stop and the fact that this was the most vulnerable she had ever seen Erica. She didn't notice how hurt Scott was when she tried to kill Isaac, she just thought Scott was against her and wanted her to die. She knew Jackson was the Kanima and she still tried to kill him, she felt so angry in herself. Allison NEVER wanted to be like Kate or her mother, a crazy, creepy, dangerous woman that people fear and hate. She never wanted to be a killer. She never wanted to manipulate someone by thinking she loves them then burn down their house. She never wanted ANY of this to happen, even though she should be blaming Gerard, Kate, her mother and partially her father she doesn't, she blames herself for everything. She blames herself for her actions, for hurting Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Jackson and especially Scott.
"I'm going to regret this for the rest of my life aren't I." Allison stated, to herself before sighing. She began to cry more and more until she heard a knock on the window, she looked to see who it was, hoping for it to be Scott so she could apologize. It was Isaac? She walked toward the window and opened it for him and gestured him to come in. He slowly walked into the room, and quite cautiously also.
"Why are you here?" Allison asked, trying not to sound rude, she was really just curious. Isaac turned and looked at her.
"It's Lydia, she needs to talk to you, she didn't tell me what it was about but she just told me she needed to talk to you." He told her and her eyes widened.
"Is she at home?" Allison asked while searching for her jacket in a hurry.
"Yeah, and don't worry too much she didn't seem too frantic about it." Isaac assured her and she could only nod then calmed down a bit. They stood in awkward silence for a few seconds before Allison cleared her throat.
"Isaac, I just want to say I'm so so sorry about how I've been acting. I never should have hurt you or anyone for that matter, I just want you to know how sorry I am." She apologized and he smiled at her then hugged her.
"It's alright, I know what was going on with you, you don't have to explain it to me, but I do appreciate your apology." He told her when they pulled apart, Allison smiled up at him.
"Thanks, Isaac, I needed that hug." She thanked him and they stared into each others eyes for a few seconds before they realized they were leaning into one another. Only when Isaac noticed how close Allison's face was getting to his he pulled away.
"I'm sorry I can't, you're my best friends girlfriend." Isaac said and Allison winced when she realized who he was talking about.
"Actually, not anymore… We broke up not even an hour ago." Allison informed him and he gasped and hugged her once more.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed and Allison felt like she was going to cry again, not because of the mention of Scott but the fact that this is the nicest anyone has been to her in around a month it felt almost odd. She started thinking that Lydia was going to tell her to not talk to her anymore or give out to her about what happened tonight.
"Oh shit, Lydia!" Allison squeaked, and Isaac pulled away and they both exited the room out the window. Allison got in the drivers seat of her car and Isaac sat the other side.
When they arrived at Lydia's Allison took a deep breath, not knowing what to expect until she felt a comforting hand on her shoulder, even though she knew it was Isaac when she looked she saw Scott. Then she blinked and it turned back to Isaac, she frowned and shook her head a bit.
"Don't get too worked up, alright?" Isaac advised her and she just nodded and they both got out of the car. Allison headed toward the door but stopped and looked at Isaac who wasn't moving.
"Are you not coming in?" Allison asked and Isaac shook is head.
"No, you two might talk about girly things and I don't want to be there to listen, thank you very much." He joked and she laughed for the first time in a long while. "See you in school Monday."
"See you." Then Allison walked up to the door and knocked on it, her stomach in knots. After about thirty seconds Lydia opened the door and hugged Allison tightly.