tmr x tw

stiles

no ones pov

lydia takes a deep breath in as she feels the anxiety pushing against her chest. they had no idea what happened to stiles and were all worried. he had dissappeared 3 days ago leaving noah bleeding on the floor no one blamed stiles, they knew that he was possessed and he had no free will, but that didnt settle most of the packs minds, especially with the mad ravings of "alpha" mcall. who kept yelling out about how stiles was a killer and that the nogitsune was just bringing out the real him. the pack tried hard to ignore him, knowing how far his manipulations went, but they hadnt seen him in two years, the stiles they knew was dead, and they hadnt figured out who this knew stiles was yet, they didnt have time.

lydia didnt blame stiles and ignored everyone elses thoughts, she knew how coniving scott could be and over the years she had learnt to ignore him. she raked her hand into her hair nodding along to whatever aiden was saying, trying to appear as if she was listening, she wasnt her mind was filled with rushing emotions filtered to the back of her mind.

lydias pov

are u even listening, lydia. i hear aiden say shaking me out of my thoughts, i give him a look, before turning to my gps sighing as i put in my destination. i press the accelerator as i go to explain. u have to have something interesting to say if u want me to listen. i say sassily. aiden just sighs looking out the window.

i clench my jaw as i remembered all the moments that i missed with stiles, every cut off sentence every cute moment ranting about mismatching, i would have chuckled sadly if i was anyone else, but im lydia martin, powerful banshee, queen bee and fashion idol.

i sighed harshly at the sudden thought, i would do anything to be back in stiles arms again telling him i love him, i would even go back to the tense moment when she waited to see if he still felt the same, if he still loved her. but this time i would get him to ignore the knock on the door, tell deaton that it was a bad time.

im pretty sure were lost, aiden said knocking me out of my thoughts, i scowled at him, scoffing. what are u talking about? i ask slightly confused glancing at the gps. well, four rights make a circle, so were lost. i shake my head. its a new gps i say gesturing towards it. lydia what are u talking about, the gps isnt on. confusion clouding his voice.

i glance at the gps panicking, pressing the button repeatedly trying to find the gps tab, my breathing get erratic. i need to pull over, i need to pull over right now, i yell out. i faintly hear aiden calling out my name but an overwhelming feeling of dread sets in as i pull into the parking lot. i open the door violently falling to my knees as i try hard to breath

lydia, are u alright. aiden calls out. rapping his arms around me, it takes a minute but i manage to calm down my breathing shrugging aiden off. i get up leaning on the car. i look forward only just now noticing the unmoving body a couple of feet away. stile i say walking slowly. stiles i yell out as i notice for sure that its him. i run to him getting on my knees again to clutch his face with my hands.

stiles.