Lydia: 'Are you okay? I guess you are, aren't you? For someone who would put their own name on a hit-list...'
Meredith: 'I had to.'
Meredith: 'Because I heard you-- I heard you scream in the tunnels at Oak Creek. That's why I knew it was the right time... to start over.'
Lydia: 'But with Peter?'
Meredith: 'He's the Alpha. He's always been the Alpha. He'll make it right. It never was for us-- so many people die because of us. We're the monsters. Even Banshees. Even me.'
Lydia: 'I don't believe that. Not all monsters do monstrous things.'
Meredith: 'Like who?'
Lydia: 'Like Scott'
Meredith: 'Like you'
Stiles: "Bleibt nie lange versteckt?"
Liam: "Die Sonne, der Mond, die Wahrheit."
See, that's the problem. You–you don't care about getting hurt. But you know how I'll feel? I'll be devastated. And if you die, I will literally go out of my freakin' mind. You see, death doesn't happen to you, Lydia. It happens to everyone around you, okay? To all the people left standing at your funeral, trying to figure out how they're gonna live the rest of their lives now without you in it?0
What? Scott, come on. I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only defense.0
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