Unspoken - Book 6 - S.S.

Extra: Memory lost - Rewrite

A/N: As promised, I bring you the rewrite of some parts of season 6A if the one taken by the Wild Hunt had been Diana and not Stiles - because I can't seem to let go of my Stiana babies. This will be a two-parters special and the next one will be a little rewrite of the "memory found" episode. I hope you enjoy it!

Ever since he had found Alex's room still intact in the abandoned house he had given his dad as his address, Stiles had not stopped thinking for a moment about what could possibly be happening in Beacon Hills this time. Nothing had happened there, though, it was, by all means, just an abandoned house with a bedroom still decorated, but Stiles had seen nothing else out of the ordinary, so, really, he was stuck. Lucky for him, however, as soon as he had returned to school with Scott, Liam and Mason after their little search through Alex's house, Diana had already met him halfway, a book in hands as she went off about the vision Lydia had had a few hours before.

"It was like... I kept having this feeling like it was familiar, you know?" She said, walking with Stiles through the school, trying to come up with something together. "Like I've heard it before."

"Like a dejavu?" Stiles frowned quietly as Diana nodded.

"Yeah, but stronger..." She mumbled. "And it only got worse after Lydia told me about the song."

"What song?" Stiles asked, as Diana turned around to look at him.

"The song she heard when she had that premonition after our History class?" She said, passing the book she had in hands over to Stiles and fumbling with her purse a little as she picked up the paper with the lyrics Lydia had written a few hours before. "Here. Killer on the road... Riders on the storm... Into this house we're born... Into this world we're thrown..."

"Riders on the Storm?" Stiles asked, as Diana snapped her head up to look at him with wide eyes.

"What?" She asked.

"That's the song?" Stiles explained. "Riders on the Storm?"

And just like that, the missing piece in Diana's puzzle finally came together and she gasped, reaching back for the book in Stiles' hand as she flipped through the pages before stopping in a particular one and turning it back around so her boyfriend could take a look at it.

"That's it!" She smiled.

"What's it?" Stiles frowned.

"The Ghost Riders! The Wild Hunt." Diana said. "When Lydia and I found out about Parrish, we read about it. They come by storm, riding horses, and they take people."

At her words, Stiles' own eyes widened when he realized that was exactly what had happened to Alex and his family and, smiling widely at his girlfriend, Stiles closed the book in her hands and grabbed her by the shoulders as Diana laughed quietly at his overjoyed expression.

"Diana, you're so smart I could kiss you right now." He said, practically bursting in excitement as Diana smirked.

"There's nothing stopping you." She shrugged, feeling her laugh being practically swallowed by Stiles as he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him, pressing his lips to hers as he cradled the back of her head with one of his hands, his body practically lighting up in flames as it always did whenever they kissed.

Once they pulled away, Diana giggled, leaning up to her tiptoes as she pressed another peck to Stiles' lips before feeling his hand untangling from her hair to grab her own hand instead.

"Come on. We have to talk to Scott." He said, tugging at Diana's hand to get her moving, but the girl stopped once she heard a notification from her phone. "What?"