[ Lydia had been here once before, for about two days, but that was a long time ago. Many people from Beacon Hills had come and gone since then, but Lydia was one that hadn't reappeared, with or without memories. It was always Stiles, Derek, Derek's pack. Even Allison's dad hadn't shown back up again, so she'd stopped expecting and almost stopped hoping for people she actually liked to show up. When she'd heard Lydia's voice, however, Allison realized that she'd just been fooling herself.

Having Scott here was amazing, especially since it meant she could be with him without having to worry about any member of her family going homicidal (again) on him because of it, but it wasn't the same. She missed her best friend more than she ever thought possible, so knowing that she was here now...

Needless to say, Allison hurries over to Odin district, glad it's one of the more familiar areas for her. She's been here a while but that doesn't mean she's memorized every inch of land, unfortunately. She makes her way to the house there, eyes searching the area for the familiar strawberry blonde head of hair. ]