Death. Its more peaceful than i would have expected. I mean, i did everything the pack needed.
"Clear!"
What more could i have done? I think i did my part and i did a darn good job at it!
"Come on Scarlet!"
I just wish i got to say goodbye to them all one last time. I hope they won against the ghost riders! Im honestly glad though! I am glad i can finally rest!
"Clear!"
I gasp an shoot up. I look around. And im back! Perfect!
"Red?" Scott asks.
"What the hell is your problem?" I yell.
"What?" He asks.
"I want to go!" I yell. "Dont you get that? I dont want to be here! Im tierd Scott! Im tierd of fighting! Its exhausting!" I yell. "Im sick and tierd of coming back every single time! Why cant you guys get it through your head that i havent wanted to be alive since i was 13!"
"We love you-"
"If you loved me you'd let me go!" I look away.
"You dont mean that!" He scoffs.
"Really? Want a bet?" I glare at him. Stiles walks in with chocolate and Redbull. He smiles at me and then takes in my expressions. He looks at Scott.
"You were hoping you didnt come back!" Stiles says.
"I was hoping i wouldnt have to fight anymore!" I say.
"Well, there wont be any more fighting! Me and you are going to the FBI!" He says.
"You got accepted?" I ask.
"Scotts dad pulled afew strings! Ill be going with you!" Stiles smiles. I nod.
"Oh! And-" he reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a black blade and my ring. He holds them out to me.
"Thanks Mischief!" I smile a weak smile.
"Dont be sad! We can finally go have fun!" He smiles and sits beside me. He puts his arm around my shoulder and i wince slightly. I rest my head on his shoulder and put on my ring. He rubs my arm gently and i look at Scott.
"I still wish you'd have left me!" I say.
"No you dont!" He says and sits on the other side of me. He holds my hand and we interlock fingers. I smile.
"You know, if we think about it, we are back where we started!" I smile at them.
"What do you mean?" Scott asks.
"I broke my ankle skateboarding when i was 14! You guys came to visit me and-"
"We sat like this!" Stiles laughs.
"After we drew-"
"Penises on my cast! Yeah! Very mature of you guys by the way!" I laugh at the memories. Suddenly, it all stops hurting.
"What are you planning to do this summer?" Scott asks us.
"Im going to France! Gotta make sure Issac doesn't forget my stupid face!" I smile.
"Hang out with Lydia!" Stiles shrugs.
"Lydia?" I ask and sit up to look at him.
"Yeah!" He grins.
"Oh my god!" I shriek with excitement. I hug him tightly. "Im so happy for you guys!" I yell.
"Thank you!" He laughs and we all hug.
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The McCall Way
WerewolfWarning! This story contains Triggering events! Read at your own risk! Just like many teenagers her age, Scarlet Parish, Jordan Parishes little sister, finds it hard to trust! The only two people she trusts fully are her best friends! Scott and Stil...