"I used to have the biggest crush on you back then." I start to speak. I can feel him look at me from the corner of my eye.
"Really? Because I used to like you too."
I turn my body to face towards him. "Okay, well, what if I said I still have a crush on you. Even after all these years."
Stiles pulls over. "Hey, what are you-" I was
cut off.
"You have no idea how long I have wondered if you felt the same way as I felt for you."
I looked at him for a long minute. "Well, I don't want to put any more pressure on you so we can take the whole thing slow. I understand we are all still trying to get used to the new normal and, or, day-mares.
My mind went blank. Why am I reliving this? Stiles's and us being in his jeep fades away. I now see Stiles's and this girl. They are- Oh. They are making out on a couch.
Oh.
It's Malia. The girl they saved. Stiles then proceeds to take his shirt off. I turned the other direction. This isn't even my memory. I walk into the complete darkness, that was until I saw this creature. It was wrapped in what look like gauze, wearing a jacket. It turned towards me and I realized, I walked into another memory, only this time it's mine.
"Quinn! Quinn!" A blood curtailing scream arose from me. Sobbing I picked up her frail and beaten up body. I had found her in this abandoned play house we used to go to as kids.
"What did you do? What did you do!" Leo screams running up to me.
"I didn't- It wasn't me. I found her like this." I sobbed out. He pushed me out of the way.
"You're a monster." Leo sobbed out.
"I'm- I'm not- A monster. Don't say that." I cried.
"Well, you sure look and act like a monster. You also walk and talk like one. Let's also not forget your powers also form you into one, so really you are a monster. Just like your family." Leo spits coldly at me.
I stand there with hot tears streaming down my face. I hear an echo boom across.
This isn't real. He never referred to me as a monster. Leo knew it wasn't my fault. It's a trick.
I start running through the doors of the house. Through those doors I ended up in a white hall way. The same white hallway when Allison, Scott, Stiles, and I were in when we died.
Lydia and Scott came out of opposite ends from me. Scott and I run over to Lydia. We look straight ahead to see Stiles.
He was playing a board game with the monster with gauze all over him and the jacket. The were both sitting on a very large tree stump. The same tree which we died for.
We start walking towards Stiles, which turned into a sprint, which turned into a run. God I hate running. We soon stopped as we realized we weren't getting any closer.
"Stiles!" Scott yells.
"Stiles! Stiles! Over here!" Lydia then after yells, waving her arms.
"Hey, I don't think he heard you." I say sarcastically. They both give me a look before taking off running again.
Did I mention how much I hate running?
I run with them before we stop and pant for breath.
"Stiles is part of your pack." Lydia blurts out.
"What? What do you mean?" Scott pants out of breath looking at her.
"He's human. But, he's still part of the pack, right?" Lydia asks.
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Hidden Secrets
Werewolf"We can't do it cece. We can't save them all." I cried. "I know Iz but we have to try" He said calmly. "And what if we fail them?" I questioned with fear in my eyes. "We have to try." Leone interrupted. The 3 teens have been inseparable since they...
