The sun was peaking through the curtains when Allison woke up the next morning, she rubbed her eyes and looked around the room with sleepy eyes, a little confused since she was still half asleep. Then she saw Scott asleep in her bed, his arms still rapped around her, and remembered. Smiling, she laid her head back on his chest, curled up, and cuddled with him. She listened to the steady beat of his heart and his soft breathing, she felt like the luckiest girl in the world to be with him. She loved him so much, and being in his arms like this, reminded her of that, and how she would do anything to keep him safe from her family. She would die if she lost him. She wanted to freeze time, so she could stay in his arms like this forever, and not have to worry about her parents finding out that they were together still. And if they found out about last night... she didn't even want to think about that. Luckily she didn't have to, because Scott was beginning to wake up.

He smiled looking down at her, "Hey Beautiful. How did you sleep?" Smiling big she answered, "I slept great in your arms." She looked up at him, with a smile still on her face. "How did you sleep?" Scott returned her smile, "I slept great holding you in my arms." Allison kissed him softly and smiled. "You spent the night." He laughed, "Yea I know." She softly kissed him again. "So what now?" he asked. "Well," she said crinkling up her nose playfully, "How about we get something for breakfast? Scott smiled and kissed her nose, he thought she was so cute when she did that. "I think we should probably get dressed first. Don't you?" She nodded laughing, "Probably." She got up out of bed and put her pajamas on, folded up the laundre, put it back it the Victoria Secret bag and hing it in the closet. She'd kept the receipt in the bag and was thankful Lydia volunteered to pay. Well, actually, it was more like insisting. Allison offered to pay her back, but she refuse to take the money. Lydia had used her credit card, so her signature was on the receipt, which was good, because if Allison's parents found the bag, she could say Lydia had left it here and she was going to give it back next time she went to her house. Her parents would believe that, not only did the receipt have her signature on it, but her mom had also walked in on a conversation a few weeks earlier, where Lydia was complaining about how she'd lost her virginity to Jackson, and now he'd broken her heart. Scott, put on his jeans, a baby blue t-shirt, and a gray jacked with a hood.

When they both had finished getting dressed they went down stair, hand in hand, and walked to the kitchen. "So, what do you want to make for breakfast?" she asked him. "Um, yea, I'm not really much of a cook." Looking through the pantry she rolled her eyes, "Never to late to learn." Allison pulled out a box of pancake mix and a bag of chocolate chips, "How about this? I think this is easy enough for a beginner, don't you?" "Yea, I guess so." he laughed, "Your going to have to help though." "Of course." She said with a smile. "Its more fun that way!" They both laughed while she got out everything they needed to make the pancakes. Allison put a skillet on the stove, added some butter and set it to medium, then went to help Scott with the mixing.

They added chocolate chips to the mix and poured it into the skillet, they were able you fit in to pancakes at a time. 25 minutes later the pancakes were made and the sat down to eat. "Not to bad for a beginner." She teased as she took a bite. Scott laughed, "Last time I made pancakes, I was about 7. my dad helped me make them for my mom's birthday one year." Allison took his hand in hers and gave it a gentle squeeze hoping to comfort him. He didn't talk about his dad very often, but the few times he did bring him up, he would often get sad. He smiles at her a little, "Guess now I have a new memory. Helping my girlfriend," he paused to kiss her hand, " Who I love SO much, make pancakes for breakfast." Allison laughed, "Well I think she probably loves you SO much too." It was a cheesy joke, but it still made him smile. He always smiled when she said she loved him. Somehow, he found it hard to believe that a beautiful, amazing girl like Allison could love him so much, and add the fact that he was a werewolf and her family hunted werewolves on top of it, it seemed completely impossible.

...

A half an hour went by, and the were having so much fun together, joking around and eating breakfast, that they lost track of time. It was 11:45. Allison's parents would be home in 15 minutes and they had to make sure that there were no signs of Scott ever being there. She quickly set her dishes in the dish washer and washed Scott's out by hand, while he got all of his stuff together. She made the bed and even cleaned the house up a bit, taking one last look around to make sure she was in the clear, she sighed with both relief and frustration. She was relived her parents wouldn't know that Scott had been there and kill him, but she was frustrated because she wanted to spend more time with him. Glancing at the clock, Allison saw that it was now 11:53. She couldn't put it off any longer, Scott had to leave. Now. Just in case her parents got back early. She walked him to the door, his hand in hers, neither one wanting to say good bye. Allison gave a small smile and whispered, "I love you Scott McCall." He smiled big, "I love you too Allison Argent." The couple stood there smiling at each other, wanting to put off the could by as long as they could, but seeing the time change to 11:55 made them do what they knew they had to do. They loved each other more than anything in the world, and as far as they were concerned, nothing was going to keep them apart. Not forever anyway, if this is how it had to be, sneaking around together and dating in secret, that's what they would do, as long as it meant they could be together. Allison kissed him, softly, but deeply, not wanting to break, but she did. To keep Scott safe.

"Bye Scott." "Bye Allison." He gave her one last quick kiss and then left. Allison looked at the clock, 11:56, everything was going to work out.

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At exactly 12:00 her parents walked in the door. "What did you do all by yourself last night Allison?" Her mother asked. "Homework, some reading, texted Lydia for a while, watched a movie and went to bed." Then quickly she added, "Nothing special." "Well," he father said, "It sounds like you had a nice evening to your self then didn't you?" Allison smiled, she was going to get a way with it all! "Yea, it was nice just to have some time to myself." Both parents smiled at her, they were believing her story. "Good, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." Allison watched as her parents went upstairs to unpack, happily chattering about there night out. Yes! She thought to her self, they have no clue! And hopefully the never will. As long as they don't, Scott is safe. She hadn't lied about everything though, she really did enjoy the timer she had with Scott last night and this morning while her parents were out, b they didn't need to know that. After all, "what they don't know, won't hurt them."

THE END!