Victoria Stilinski never knew that her long time crush would even look at her let alone hook up with her. Just like she never would have expected that a one night stand with said crush would lead to such drastic changes in her life.
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Chapter Forty-One Photographs and Tricksters
We were really going to rob a police van. Oh god, I can't believe we're going to go through with it. All of us began walking out of Scott's house, where we decided to meet before going to the sheriff's station to put the tracker on the truck.
I hesitated slightly, biting my lip, before grabbing Allison by the elbow. She turned around with her brows knit together in confusion. "Hey, Allison, can I talk to you?" I could see the slight hesitance in her but she nodded.
I waited until everyone was out the door before speaking, "I know we're not... like, friends or whatever, but I know that we both care about Scott." I began, to which Allison nodded, "yeah?" I took another breath, putting my hands together, unsure of how to ask this, "I can't fight tonight, I can't be anywhere near the action but, you will be. If anything goes wrong, can you just... can you just make sure he's okay?"
Allison's face softened at my words, like she knew exactly the type of worry I was feeling. Without expecting it, Allison put a hand on my shoulder and gave me a small smile, "I'll make sure he's okay, Victoria, but he can hold his own. He's strong."
I cracked a small smile, "I know. But, he's also pretty careless." Allison smiled back, laughing slightly, "trust me, I know that." We both laughed slightly at that, and it felt like maybe we could be friends eventually, without the awkwardness between us.
"Okay, let's go. We shouldn't keep them waiting," she nodded to the door and with that, we walked out of the house. On our way to rob an evidence van. Oh god, my dad will kill me if we get caught.
This was not apart of the plan. I nervously held onto the wheel of Scott's car, looking out the windshield with wide eyes. Kira jumped on Kincaid's back, trying to get him to the ground but, he just threw her off of him.
Scott and Allison began to fight him, Allison also getting thrown away. It was just Scott now.. where the hell are the twins? Kincaid hit Scott back a couple times, blocking each one of Scott's hits until, finally, the twins jumped down and tag-teamed against Kincaid.
It wasn't long before Kincaid was down. We won. I let go of a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, relief flooding my system. I opened the car door and began rushing forward to where Scott and the other's were walking to the cars.
I ran into his arms, letting out a breath of relief. He hugged me back, laughing slightly. I pulled away from him and hit his chest, "don't scare me like that again." I ordered with a glare. Scott nodded.
"Did we get the roll?" I asked, turning to the others. Scott nodded, "yeah, it's smaller than I expected though." I frowned, "we should take this to Deaton." Scott looked at me and shook his head, "I will, you need to get some rest. You haven't slept a full night in two days."
