Who: Scott, Allison and Kate with Boyd and Erica When: Tonight (bendy time is bendy) Where: Downtown What: Giving Kate supplies Warnings: Most likely.
Scott knew this was a bad idea. He could imagine how Stiles would react to him helping Allison. It wasn't like he was helping her though, she was doing it on her own. She got everything together. The food, blankets, clothes and even weapons, which he rolled his eyes at. He knew what the weapons would be for. But even as much as he didn't want Allison to do it all together, he didn't want her going alone. He didn't want Kate to get inside Allison's head. Allison told him that she wasn't going to let that happen and that he could trust her, but still. It was Kate. And he was ready if she did anything.
Once everything was put together, he carried the two large bags while she handled the weapons and she signed them both out and they were gone. It would have been easier to take Stiles' jeep, but then he would ask questions and he didn't have the answers right now. The only thing he had on his side was that it was Allison and Allison was put above everything, even if he was walking into a deathtrap in the process. He didn't want her going alone.
Allison led the way through the wilderness and so much was on his mind that he barely said anything. So much had happened and there was still more to come. He knew that. It was never going to stop. He was worried about Lydia and Stiles. Even Derek and his pack. With Kate back, that only meant trouble and Allison already made it known that Kate wanted them all dead. Not in so many words, but he managed to get that.
"We're not staying long," he told her and she looked back at him. It was just a crappy situation. Everything about it was crappy and he knew that Allison cared Kate or else she wouldn't be bringing her stuff, but Scott couldn't help but wonder how long it was going to be until Kate turned on her, especially if Allison didn't give in. He wasn't sure about that. Allison not giving in and he hated that he had doubts about her, but it was always in the back of his mind. When something happened, Allison just shut down, she'd block out Scott and Lydia, he knew that for sure.
Before they reached downtown Everett, he shifted one of the bags to the other hand and grabbed her arm, pulling her back. He kissed her and smiled, even if it was sadly. He just wanted her to be okay and right now, she wasn't okay. He didn't think so. How could she be? They shared a look and started walking again.