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"𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓂ℯ 𝓃ℴ𝓌"
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Ophelia Stone had left Beacon Hills the second Hayley Marshall had shown up on her doorstep. She had spent the last month travelling across the country with her baby niece and Hayley, desperately searching for a cure to wake their family. All they need to do is find several different kinds of werewolf venom which would be able to wake Freya, who would then have the proper resources to wake the rest of their siblings. She loves Hayley and Hope, really, she does, but travelling in a truck for a month with a one year old is a lot of work. And it's taken a toll on Ophelia's mental health. Her patience is thinner (she commends Hayley considering the woman is also half werewolf), the fuse for her anger is considerably shorter, and frankly she's getting bored.
Upon embarking with the two and the truck full of coffins, Ophelia had assumed that the search to find the cure would be relatively easy. She could not have been more wrong. Four weeks and nothing. She misses her family back in Beacon Hills. She misses the hundreds of missed calls from Stiles when she wouldn't answer a text message, although he still does, she misses Scott asking her for advice, she misses her girls' nights with Lydia, but most of all she misses Malia. Which is why while Hayley and Hope would visit countless witches, Ophelia decides to take a temporary break from their road trip so she can return home.
