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We get at the basement and then i see the symbol. one and the same they told me that means. I turn to my left and see Malia face, she see confusing. But she walk to the wall were was painted the symbol.
"You know what this mean?" she ask me
"The same" i answered her, looking at the wall
"Maybe you should tell me more" she press me. What i´m supposed to do?
"You might not like me if you know anymore" i say undertone
"Try to remember that i´m a coyote who mudered her owm family, i won´t judge. I promissed" she say so convinced. I should tell her? And if she run away when she know everything? I could live with that ? She look at my eyes and then she touch my hand.
"I promissed" she say. I just can´t. She look so pacient, i know that i need to tell her if i want she to help me and stay with me.
"Okay" i say undertone. I tell her everything, what i´m doindg here. Why i´m a nogitsune and why she need to get away. She just say okay and she stay with me.
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"This place were more fun, look this; electrroshocks, and trapenation?" Malia say and then she frown
"Oh! trapenation is what Oliver was talking about" i tell her. Trapenation? It make me think about evil, evil make me think about dead, and dead make me think about the monsters. I´m a monster, and evil nogitsune. I look at Malia, she looks me back. I don´t know what i feel, but i feel really diferent when i´m with she. Her look is so intensive, like she want to study me. That is what she is, intensive, pretty and the most important thing different. Not just because she is a superanatural creature, is because, notwhitstanding she tell me she hate me because i help Scott turning back her to a human, she is helping me. Maybe because she just want her animal side back. I can´t do this to Malia, i think that i like her, but just can´t, i´m bad for her. Bad is equal a nogitsune. And i need to make she to noticed that i´m bad for her. "Can you please look at my back and tell me if the lines are gone" i ask her, moving my t -shirt up.
"Yeah, they´re almost gone" she say looking at my back, i fell shine, beacuse she is looking it. But angry and sad because my evil part will come back. "I guess that is bad" i just nod "Okay" she say descending her hands. She touch me with something cold and i shuddered.
"Sorry i told you i´m always cold" what htat her hand? Anyway i don´t care.
"It´s okay" i say turning, i look at her hands moving, she is cold, and she has cold. I can work with that "It´s okay" i say approaching my hands to hers "here" i say touching her hands. She was so cold, i don´t know why but she is. "Boy, you really are" i say and she laugh and i laugh too. I want to see her eyes again, just a last time before i leave her, i don´t want but i need. I look at her and she looks back.
She approched and then it just happend so fast. I feel her lips touching mines. I relish it so good, like it was my first kiss. I know that the drunked girl kiss me, and Lydia too, but this is my first kiss, my first real kiss. But it was her too? I need to ask her. I separate to breath and ask her.
"Was that your first kiss?" she smiles like that was a ilogical question that have a logical answer. "Was it okay?" she nod. God! That´s good! "Was it okay" she nod again, that´s good but i want more. I want try again, but i need to ask her, because, what she will think if i just suddenly kiss her? "You want try again?" she nod again. And just like i was so desperate, i kiss her so fast.
She kiss back, the kiss is so sweet so delectable. For me the only real thing here is she. I just can´t stop, i don´t want let her go.
"I wanna try something else"
"Something else?" i ask her. I know what she mean, i need to acept it... i want too.
"Yes" she say and she removed her t -shirt. Oh crap! I don´t care...
I kiss her, and then we bed down, i look at her, she smiles and nod. I dont care, i want this, i know she is the right one; i kiss her, then i kiss her neck. I touch her hand and we closed it like they are kissing, i dont want to stop, or to let her go, i need her, and i fell like she need me.
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