A/N
Hello! Sorry I disappeared for a few months, juggling GCSES, Twitter RP, and a social life is hard and I'm sorry for not updating this story :). Simple reason is I have been suffering with writers block so yeah. But here it is the much requested continuation of "They're gone, we're human" ! P.S This whole story is set a few months after they supposedly killed the devil.
"Allison? Ya ready ye'?" Tom shouted up the stairs to the room Allison was staying in. "We gotta be at the restaurant a' 6."
Looking in the mirror, Allison gazed at her painstakingly straightened hair in awe. Squealing, she thanked Alex, who was now daydreaming.
"At least someone in this house is up for going on dates. I wish Hal would grow a pair," she said dreamily, "Do you know what he said when I asked him if he wanted to go to the cinemas? No I think we best stay in." She mimicked his voice, bursting into a fit of laughter at Allison's attempt of holding back her giggles.
2 hours later
Allison smiled at Tom. "You're looking very dapper tonight."
"Ta, 'al made me put on a tie," he admitted, smiling lovingly at her. "You look very pretty."
Blushing, she smiled at him.
Never did the time ever feel more right for Tom. After losing Natasha, he had matured and decided he needed to talk to Allison again.
Parking outside the house, Tom took Allison's hand into his.
"Allison, Will ya do me the honour of-" before he could finish Allison had hugged and kissed him. "Of course I will Thomas!"