"Who has a name like Void?" He blurted out. "It’s Vince… As in Vincent?”

[He shuffled his feet then, his gaze uncontrollably raking over the girl’s features with a sense of curiosity he couldn’t seem to suppress. She seemed on edge around him, maybe even desperate for confirmation of his identity and as hard as he tried, he couldn’t seem to fathom why that was; he couldn’t come to a solid conclusion as to why she seemed so caught off guard in his less than impressive presence; him being just an ordinary Nephilim with no real outstanding qualities.]

"It's just...somebody who used to look like My friend,who looks like You."

[ Lydia glanced at the boy's wrist,and saw a strange mark on the back of his hand.Hearing the sounds,the strange sounds erupting around him,her eyes flicked back to his face.The banshee didn't like him,if it not being because he looked exactly like Stiles,but Because death seemed to surround him.Not because he was going to die,but he caused death.A lot of it. ]

"Yeah, sounds really gross if think of Scott and Deaton in that way. Well, okay. Me and Isaac may have something between us but it’s so vague, I don’t even know what to say about it." She had feelings for Isaac but everything that connected to that stupid triangle of her, Isaac and Scott made her think about it a lot and not find a solution in the end.

"If You aren't happy with Isaac,get out of the relationship.Before You loose both."Lydia knew that it was kind of rude of her to say it.But Allison had to know.Isaac and Scott weren't going to wait around forever,and she wanted Allison happy.Not regretting every decision she had ever made.If she had feelings for Isaac,Then the Banshee was happy for her.

"That…didn’t mean anything. Because even it was does that mean you and Stiles are…you know?" Allison looked at Lydia with a little smile. She noticed there was something between those two but Lydia said nothing about it.

"If we're going by that Logic, Scott's bound to Deaton. So What,If it did mean something?"Lydia shrugged off the insinuation that she did care for Stiles.Because even if she did,She didn't know how to admit it to somebody who she had ignored since 3rd grade.

"What exactly do you want to talk about? I thought it was clear…" Wrong. It wasn’t even for her. She still wasn’t over Scott but it seemed that Isaac had been in her head really often now.

"You mean that You have a curly haired beta literally attached to You now?You heard Deaton,Emotional Tether.Yours was Isaac."Though the Banshee would have rather been with Her best friend during that day,She was glad she was able to help Stiles.Who she had gotten close to ever since figured out about the true town she lived in. 

let’s get ramblin’.

        [ Two tireless months of an endless time loop: drifting between             planes of existence ; trying to contact the living. Somehow.             Screaming doesn’t work, touching impossible, knocking over            inanimate objects to cliche. Allison shadows Lydia, proverbial             ghost on her backside. It’s better than nothing, she tells herself.            Arms cross beneath breasts, a fond smile ( unseen ) fixed Lydia’s way. ]                    ” —-yeah but you can find Derek, I know you can. Just focus.”

"——- There's....something...something wrong..."

[ The Banshee can't tell anything other then he's alive.Just,not right.Lydia couldn't even tell where he was.But by the fact she was getting something from Mexican bullets, She guessed it had something to do with the Spanish hunters here that had captured him before.They apparently didn't want to let him go that easily. ]

"You’re… joking," she muttered before rubbing her temples. "God. So I have a cousin whose my age whose dad is Peter. It couldn’t have been Uncle Eric’s kid or something because at least he was-" Not the point, besides she knew better than any of these teens how despite her Uncle Peter’s troubles, he was a decent man… a good family man overlooking a few flaws. "And stop with that look. I don’t need your pity."

"Your mother took the memory from him of Malia, which meant that He probably had her when He was Your age."Lydia had known from Derek that peter was just as bad as he was now as a teenager.Meaning that He could have gotten anyone pregnant...But it would have to be someone so dangerous,That Talia had to hide the baby somewhere, where no one could reach it.

"You are so incredibly stubborn and it drives me insane!" Stiles told her, trying to catch his breath.  "But I wouldn’t change it for the world," he added.

"Finally,Someone is More stubborn then you."She retorted,even though it sounded light-hearted,even to her.Lydia couldn't believe it,she had told him that she loved him.The Banshee had fallen in love with the boy who had constantly told her it was alright.That she could act like real self around him,around everyone.

Some people say it’s a time of reflection. Or grief.