Coup De Foudre ➵ Allison Argent (1)

Nineteen

I scoff. "I never expected you to! If I can recall, who was the one who put their hand on my face? You're the one who initiated it! Even after the whole thing, I still felt horrible because I knew it was wrong, so don't put the blame on me."

"You were probably going to mess with my relationship regardless because you couldn't stand seeing Scott and I together." She crosses her arms.

"Yeah, I'm definitely jealous of the way you two make out like two seals fighting over a grape." I scoff which causes her to glare. "I'll admit that seeing the two of you together, it made me feel weird." I say, crossing my arms as well. "But I never ever would sabotage someone's relationship for my own benefit."

Allison rolls her eyes. "You're just saying that because you're jealous of Scott."

I shake my head disappointingly. "You know what? Yeah, I'm jealous. I'm jealous that Scott is actually a nice human being who would go out of his way to protect his friends. But for me? What the hell do I bring to the table? Absolutely nothing! Thanks for reminding me that I'm useless to this team, Allison."

"That's not what I meant."

"Isn't it? The entire day, I pushed the thoughts of yesterday back and still wanted to be your friend when I saw your mom giving you a hard time. You chose to act like an asshole and ignore me the entire day. The only reason we're here is that Scott forced me to stay with you."

She tries to reach for my hand. "I'm sorry--"

"Don't!" I yelled, yanking my hand. "I'm tired of trying to be there for you. My heart can't take it anymore." I wipe my tears with my sleeve. "Once Scott comes back, I'm gonna walk home."

"Olivia please, let's talk this out." She pleads but I open the door.

"I think we talked enough already," I say as I step out of the car. "I won't say anything to Scott if you're worried."

I slam the door and walk over to the tree that was nearby the van. As I inch closer to the vehicle, I see the doors were ripped apart which made shivers go up to my spine.

Jackson escaped.

I hear footsteps run to me but I already knew it was Allison.

She gasps. "Oh my god...I-I'll call Scott."

Not too long after the phone call, Stiles and Scott jump out of the car and run to us, worried expressions already formed on their faces.

"H-How did he escape? Weren't you guys on lookout?" Stiles asks.

Allison stays quiet as she worriedly looks at Scott. Typical.

"I told Allison she could sleep but after I felt exhausted from today and I passed out without even realizing," I say and see Scott eyeing the doors in shock.

"I have to tell my father," Allison says but Scott backs away from the van. "Scott, he's going to kill someone."

He nods. "O-Okay, tell him." He stutters. "Tell him everything."

"Scott I gotta tell mine too." Stiles nervously says as well.

"This is all my fault," Scott whispers but I shake my head.

"It's not. I've said this from the beginning, we're just a bunch of teenagers. We can't handle this." I say and Allison looks at Stiles.

"How are you going to make your dad believe all of this?" She places her hands on her hips.

"I don't know," Stiles mumbles.

Scott turns around with his yellow werewolf eyes. "He'll believe me."