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 ?
