dylan o'brien | imagines

don't leave me [ stiles stilinski - sad ]

a/n: short but depressing imagine for y'all today cuz I'm getting writers block so here ya go—

Y/n Y/l/n clutched Stiles Stilinski's hand. They were playing cops and robbers and she'd fallen down and hurt her knee.

They had a task, you know and you might ask yourself why they took it so seriously but come on! They were kids, can you blame 'em?

The two were the 'robbers' and according to the game they had to run from the 'cops'.

Scott McCall had been chasing them for ages now, trying to see where they had gone.

When the brown haired boy suddenly appeared at eye sight, he ran full speed towards Y/n and Stiles to 'arrest them'.

Stiles' eyes widened in stress, would he run in order to not be caught or would he stay with his friend who was hurt?

She was crying in his arms as he was trying to calm her when a small whimper escaped her lips before she said

"please don't leave me".

—•—

The girl held her stomach feeling the warmth of the dark red blood on her skin. She felt the sword go through and turn and turn and finally get pulled out.

Blood poured from her mouth and she watched a cocky grin form on the Nogitsune's face.

Stiles emerged from the shadows, no—not the nogitsune. The pack had managed to separate the two but the creature still carried Stiles' face, it was quite creepy if you ask me, even without the whole thousand year old evil spirit thing.

He hid in the darkness, left weak. He didn't have supernatural powers and this whole being possessed thing had taken a toll on him but when he noticed his best friend, the girl he loved had been hurt, the situation he was in didn't concern him one bit.

He left the protection of his friends, his pack and ran over to the girl, placing her head on his knees.

"Stiles?" a single tear left Y/n's eye.

"please don't leave me"

That's what Stiles Stilinski said as he watched life drain from his best friend's eyes.

She finally closed them, falling into an eternal sleep and a sob escaped Stiles' lips tears pouring as if they were about to cause a flood.

He was left broken, and there was no way to fix that.

—•—

sorry???

alSO I want to write imagines for his other characters too I just literally do not know what to do :'( anyway I'm currently writing part 2 or "you're too supportive" but it's probably going to be much shorter than p1. I also have an other idea for a dyl imagine but idk where that's going to go oops ok ly bai <3