Aaron Dunbar. @IsolatedVertex

|| I don't even miss being on my main.

|| Might keep my baby on hiatus.

"Didn't know Beacon Hills had hotels..."

"When I realized I'm back in Beacon Hills."

|| I'll be back later, if not - tomorrow hopefully.

|| I didn't think people would actually like that tweet.

- Hills' Aaron's Harley Davidson decided to just stop. Rather abruptly if you ask me. As if someone had just cut off the power to the engine. What a nice welcome indeed.

- go out of his way for someone he had lost contact with ages ago. Liam however, had nothing to do with the conflicts that had occurred a couple of years prior. The Dunbar history wasn't all fine and dandy. Not at all. As soon as he passed the sign that said 'Welcome to Beacon -

[@ATrueAlphasHowl] Clearly, Aaron who hadn't lived in Beacon Hills since the age of 12, hadn't expected to ever step a foot inside the perimeters of the small town again. But a (probably a butt dial) call from his 'baby' cousin quickly changed his plans. Normally, he wouldn't -

- to take care of various needs. The bus was almost empty when he made his way outside, slinging his backpack over his shoulder - the brunet decided it was time to get to know Beacon Hills once again.

- Cracking an eye open, Aaron didn't seem fazed by the beautiful canvas that happened to be the vault of heaven. His limbs protested as he moved them, tried to bring life to his zombie like body. His mind was still a bit hazy from the long slumber, and he desperately needed -

- seemingly uninhabited town, Aaron had pretty much been unconscious. Dead to the world. He had slept through every pit stop, although he wasn't known for a heavy sleeper - being stuck in a moving death trap on wheels - caused him to take a sleeping pill before departure. -

[@SourWolfVStiles] The sun was setting as the bus came to a halt. Pink and orange colours painted the endless sky, though, Aaron was in such a profound sleep that he didn't even notice people bustling and stretching weary limbs. All the way from the Big Apple, to this -

- said festivities? It was worth a shot at least. Besides, Aaron cleaned up real good.

[@DoeEyedScreamer] A couple of days downtown and whispers circulated amongst Beacon Hills youths. Aaron had tried his damndest to ignore gossiping teens, but apparently a New Years party was going to be held at the Martin residence. Maybe he could stumble upon his cousin at -

- stubborn aunt - won this fight. But not the ongoing battle. His little cousin hadn't been around at the time of Aaron's arrival, hopefully soon they'd meet. The brunet had questions, that Liam would have to answer, in one way or another.

[@PreciousHowler] Another day, another day for Aaron and his adventures in the empty hills of Beacon. Somehow, without much fuss he had ended up sleeping in the guestroom at casa Dunbar. Truth be told, he had hoped to stay in the hotel downtown but his aunt - his oh so -

- skull. With his feet safely planted on the ground, he tried to gyrate his upper body just enough for him to catch a glimpse of whatever creature he had grazed with his bike. Only darkness greeted him.