"I feel like this is when I'm supposed to say something cliche and meaningful," Scott says with Allison attached to him at the hip. Isaac looks up at Scott and shakes his head slightly. "Our whole existence is a cliche." He exclaims. Cora scoffs. "Wow Lahey, deep." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The town of Beacon Hills just keeps dragging in more threats against Scott and his pack. The problem is not everyone always makes it out alive, and even if they do, relationships are tampered with and destroyed, all from the supernatural creatures that lurk behind you in the night.