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"Freshmen. Tons and tons of fresh men." Lydia grinned at the twins, twirling a piece of strawberry blonde hair around her finger. "You mean fresh boy's Lydia," Allison laughed lightly. "They're fourteen." "Some are more mature then others." Lydia grinned as Apollo snickered. "You know it's okay to be single guys, focus on yourselves. Work on becoming a better person." Allison gave a small smile to the two. "Allison we love you. So if you need to do that thing where you talk about us and we pretended like we're not actually talking about you, it's totally fine. I don't want a boyfriend I want a distraction-" "Holy shit." Apollo's shocked voice echoed over the slamming of his locker. Lydia and Allison followed his line of sight down the hallway of Beacon High. "Brothers?" Allison questions. "Twins." The huntsman corrects, something not right about his expression. "Pollo?" Allison rested a hand on his shoulder in worry. Apollo shakes his head, quickly turning his back on the brothers as they walked by. "Apollo what is it?" Allison asked once again. The hunter shook his head, readjusting the bag on his shoulder. "I'll see you guys later." Apollo hurriedly made his way to the bathroom, pulling out his phone as quick as possible. "They're here." "What are you talking about?" Derek's gruff voice came over the phone. "The alphas they're here." "We already knew that-" "Derek, they're at school!" Apollo hissed in a whisper. "Derek?" Apollo groaned in annoyance, seeing as the wolf had hung up on him. "Who's Derek?" Apollo sighed out, sticking his phone back in his pocket. "Funny, it's almost like I'm hearing the ghost of my dead boyfriend's twin," Apollo gave fake laugh. "What's that about Aiden?" The wolf sighed, stepping closer to the huntsman. "What were we supposed to do Apollo? Your crazy mom was going to kill us." Aiden crossed his arms, remembering how stubborn the Argent was. "Well she's not an issue anymore." "She gave up hunting?" "She stopped breathing," Apollo gave a wicked grin as Aiden's face fell. "Don't make that face, I hated her too." "That's still your mom A," Aiden sighed shaking his head. Apollo let out a fake chuckle, squinting at Aiden. "Why am I speaking to you? I have nothing to say." "Apollo-" The huntsman ignored the boy, walking out of the bathroom and all the way out of school. Deciding that the first day of school had been too much for him, only an hour in.
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"You're so dumb," Apollo laughed, kissing the boy softly. "I love you E." The Argent boy grinned warmly. "Even if I'm a wolf?" Ethan whispered with a smirk. "Even if you're a-" A loud gunshot sounded through the room, both boys ducking out of instinct. Another round of gunfire went off, the window in the room shattering. "What the hell Victoria?" Apollo screamed as Ethan made a run for it. "Get the car Chris, find the boy and his brother and kill them." Victoria Argent hissed coldly. "Mom, you can't!" Apollo cried, Chris hesitating at his sons dismay. "Why not? It's what we do son, you know that." Victoria scoffed. "Please, please, I love him." Apollo cried. Victoria's glared hardened, Apollo shrinking back at the stare. "Let's go Chris. We won't be back until they're dead."
