Chapter 12

Isaac : Stiles, are you there ?

Stiles : he snapped out of it Sorry.

Scott : Where were you ?

Stiles : I remembered the time when I found out you were a werewolf.

Isaac : he winced You went all Sherlock Holmes on me.

Stiles smiled proudly.

Cora : Let's go back to the training, please ?

They all agreed except Stiles.

Scott : he smirked You don't wanna fight ?

Stiles : You know I'll be on the floor before I could lift a finger.

Scott : Yup he grinned

Stiles : I'll pass. By the way Isaac, where were you ?

Isaac : What do you me an ?

Stiles : Yesterday. You disappeared in good company with Allison.

Isaac : Oh, um, yeah.

Scott gave Stiles a look.

Stiles : What ?

Cora grabbed Isaac by behind and threw him on the ground. Her eyes were yellow of anger.

Scott : to Stiles And you're the smart one ?!

Stiles : Ooopsss...

Isaac : Cora, please...

Cora : From all the girls you could have rejected me for, you chose Allison Argent ? she kicked him in the ribs

Isaac groaned. Scott grabbed her arm but she jerked him away.

Cora : They say you should never attack when you're angry but it makes me powerful and strong she left

Meanwhile

Allison was jogging with her aunt.

Kate : You had a good time last night ?

Allison : Yeah.

She wondered if her hickey was well hidden. She fought the urge to touch her neck. It would draw her aunt's attention.

Kate : What's on your mind ?

Allison : Nothing.

Kate : Ali, I know you.

Allison thought about it. She couldn't tell her. Kate wouldn't understand. There was one thing she could tell though.

Allison : Our ancestors came from France, right ?

Kate : Yeah. They were close to the kings back then.

Allison : I see.

Kate : Why are you asking I thought you knew ?

Allison : I had a weird dream.

Kate : What about it ?

Her niece stopped and took her little bottle. She gulped a big sip and told all the details she could remember.

Kate : It could be Laura.

Allison : Who ?

Kate : She's one of our ancestors. A huntress. She was known to be very cruel.

Allison : How do you know that ?

Kate : Like I said, she's known in the family. She was a reference to my father.

Allison : She didn't seem bad in my dream. And why am I even dreaming about her anyway ?

Kate : I don't know. Maybe a psychic link. You should keep a diary.

Allison : Yeah.

Later in the same day

Allison was shopping with Lydia.

Lydia : So, how was it with Isaac last night ?