Who: Allison and Chris Argent Where: Near the Crashdown When: Jan 4th; late night What: Reuniting Warnings: TBD Status: Closed
Being in New Mexico was a bit of a whirlwind. More so, because she knew what had happened before she'd shown up. She'd been dead. Sword stuck through her gut by one of the Oni. Something that she hadn't really thought about, not really. Compartmentalizing was something Argents were good for and she could do it too. Just as well as her dad. Someone that she thought she'd never see again. Though, she did wonder why he had left Isaac in France. Maybe he was better off there. Or maybe he'd found another pack.
Since showing up she'd barely been able to sleep. Derek was there. Her best friend was there. Stiles was even there. They'd gone out and gotten food at this place. It had actually been good and she'd listened to him talk about different odd and end things, though she was mainly worried about her dad. Someone that she was going to be meeting up with. He needed to see her. That's what he'd said. Which was understandable. He'd been there when it had happened.
Now? She walked towards the Crashdown and waited. Even if a part of her wasn't sure what to expect when he did show up. If he showed up.