part 7

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I sit on my bed crying. Scott's arm is put around me. Tears drop down on my thigh. I sob into my hands. I hear the door opening. 

Stiles: Y/n? What's going on?

Y/n: Laura. Did you know it?

Stiles: Y/n-

Y/n: DID YOU KNOW IT?!

Stiles: I didn't want you to get hurt.

Y/n: So not telling me that my girlfriend got murdered does not hurt, or what?!

Stiles: I'm sorry I-

Y/n: Go! Please! Both of you! 

Stiles looks at me worried and scared. 

Stiles: No. I won't leave you! 

His voice is calm. He kneels down in front of me and looks in my face from below. I fall down on my knees and hug him. I bury my face in his arms and sob loudly. His hand strokes over the back of my head and pushes me a bit closer to his body. 

Y/n: She's dead, Stiles. She's dead. 

Stiles: But you have us now! 

Y/n: Thanks Stiles! 

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I go downstairs and wipe away my tears. There sits the sheriff and smiles at me. I sit down.

Sheriff: So, y/n, are you better now?

I nod.

Melissa: You don't have to say anything now. We can wait a few days! 

Sheriff: Yes! 

Y/n: No! I really wanna help! 

Sheriff: So, when did you see her for the last time? 

Y/n: I don't know I think it was two or three days ago. 

Sheriff: That was when she died. It was two days ago. Between 10 and 12 p.m. 

I swallow. 

Melissa: You alright?

Y/n: Yea. 

Sheriff: We don't have to do this now!

Y/n: What do you wanna know?

Stiles' dad looks at Melissa.

Sheriff: Where did she live?

Y/n: I don't know! 

Sheriff: Did you ever met her brother?

Y/n: Derek? No! She only told me about him and Cora. 

Sheriff: Cora?

Y/n: Her sister. 

Sheriff: Okay! Thanks y/n! I'll come back to you! 

He stands up. 

Sheriff: Melissa, on a word please! 

Melissa goes outside with him. I try to listen to them but Stiles and Scott interrupt me.

Stiles: You okay?

Y/n: Yes! 

Scott: Where's mom?

Y/n: Outside with the Sheriff. 

Stiles: Y/n? You okay? 

He puts his hands on my cheeks. I take his wrists. 

Y/n: I'm fine! 

I hug him. 

Y/n: Thank you!

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