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"𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓋ℯ𝓁ℴ𝓊𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃' ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔"
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Over a week had passed since the arrival of Ophelia Stone in Beacon Hills, and it's safe to say that the girl isn't hating her time in the small town. The hybrid's curiosity towards the supernatural inhabiting the place was slowly and surely increasing by every minute that passed. Derek Hale wasn't so much as the enigma as when she had first seen him, but Scott McCall? That's an entirely different story. Ophelia was dying to know everything about him. To find those things out, well, she had to get him alone. It wasn't hard to compel someone into giving her the werewolf's address, additionally it wasn't hard to find someone who even knew where Scott lived.
Knocking on the front door, Ophelia impatiently drums her fingers against her thigh as she waits for the door to be answered. A few minutes later, it swings open to reveal a tired, curly haired woman, who the hybrid presumes is Scott's mother. "Can I help you?"
"I'm so sorry, are you Mrs McCall?"
"I might be Ms McCall... Who are you?" The woman replies, her eyes narrowing at the blonde girl. "It's one in the morning."
Ophelia sighs and nods. "I know, and I wouldn't be here if it wasn't an emergency." She wills tears to spring into her eyes and thickly swallows. "My-my dad just passed away, and Scott's been really supportive over the last few weeks."
