Eve entered the boys locker room with Stiles. "Did you apologize to allison?" she asked scott who was leant against his locker.
"yeah," scott answered.
"is she giving you a second chance or..." stiles trailed off.
"yeah," scott repeated.
"yeah! all right." stiles cheered.
"so everything's good?" eve asked.
"no." scott replied.
"no?" scott asked.
"remember... the hunters. her dad is one of 'em." scott began.
"her dad?" stiles repeated.
"shot me..." Scott trailed off
"Allison's father?" Eve asked.
"With a crossbow," Scott continued.
"Allison's father?" Stiles asked.
"Yes her father!" Scott shouted. "Oh my god," Scott then began to panic.
"No, Scott. Snap back" stiles said patting Scott on the shoulder.
"He didn't recognize you, right?" Eve asked standing next to stiles.
"No.n-no. I don't think so." Scott replied.
"Does she know about him?" Stiles asked.
"Oh, yeah. I don't know. What if she does?" Scott began to worry. "This is gonna kill me, guys."
"Okay, just focus on lacrosse," eve said handing stiles Scott's lacrosse gear.
"Okay, here scott. Take this." Stiles said placing his gear in Scott's hand. "Take this, and focus on lacrosse for now, Okay? That's all you gotta do, yeah?" Stiles asked "here we go!" Stiles exclaimed patting Scott's shoulder with every word before grabbing eve's hand, bringing her to the field with him.
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