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[MARY'S SONG]

0.0 || prologue

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"Alex, would you please just stop bitching and moaning for once in your life?"

Aria sighs impatiently as she tapes the box in front of her. "Language." Chris remarks as he walks past Alexander's bedroom door where Aria was helping her twin brother pack.

"Sorry, Uncle Chris!" Aria calls, pushing that box aside.

"Look, I just don't understand why we have to go to Beacon Hills instead of going with Mom and Dad or just staying here." Alex complains.

Chris had driven up to meet them before their parents left and he was driving them to Beacon Hills with Victoria and Allison meeting them there. So now he was helping them pack their things and get them into the car.

"Because we're sixteen and that's not legal. And Mom and Dad are on a hunt and it's not safe." Aria responds.

"But going to Beacon Hills because there's rumours of an Alpha is safe?" Alex asks.

"Obviously it's safer than the hunt Mom and Dad are on. Now shut up and pack your shit." Aria retorts.

"Aria." Chris says, stopping in the doorway.

"Sorry. Sorry. But Alex is being a whiny little bitch. So, it's not my fault." Aria responds.

"Aria." Chris says incredulously.

"I think he wants you to stop saying bitch." Alex says.

"Alex." Chris says.

"Now I think he wants you to stop saying bitch." Aria remarks and Alex hums slightly.

"I quit. Aria, come give me a hand with your boxes. Alex, finish packing. I want to leave tonight." Chris says and the girl pushes herself up as Alex groans. "Do you maybe want to get dressed into something warmer?" He asks and she looks down at her clothes.

"No. Why?" Aria asks, looking back up and he shakes his head.

"Nothing, kid. Never mind." Chris responds and she shrugs a little.

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