I Love You to the Stars and Back

Chapter 4

✮Y/N’S POV✮

I awoke the next day at around 4 in the morning, I know early beard. I get up from his bed and kiss him on the cheek as I pack up my bag, “Bye Jackson, I’m gonna head home”. Since his parents are chill I guess, I just walk out the front door and start heading home. But it hits me that I don’t know how to get home from here. Closing my eyes I vision the trail Stiles took to Jacksons house, soakinging in every turn and stop we made. I walk around for a while until I see a familiar alley way.  It was the alley to the park!

I walked at a steady pace before reaching the park, those eery old lamps still lit it up. I thought about just going home because it was cold out and I had some of my school stuff with me, but I sat down on a bench anyway. Reaching into my pocket I pull out a small metal compartment, pulling out a blunt, and lighting it, inhaling the smoke. To think about it I haven’t craved the numbing feel of weed ever since I hung out with Stiles, I mean before Lydia interrupted. Usually, I could go a period without it, but I would always sneak out of school to smoke. I guess being with him relaxes me already.

I smoked for a while before heading home, like I met Stiles last time. Once I got to my house, I went around the back and climbed through my window, into my room.  My room was dark, the sheets on my bed too dark to see. Walking over to my bathroom I hear someone open the door to my room. “Is that you Y/N?” My dad says. He rushed through the doors to my room, his face washed with worry. Pulling me into a hug he lets out a sigh, God… he treats me like such a baby.  “Where have you been? Once I saw that you weren’t home after your brother got here I started to worry!” He says in a hushed tone. “Sorry Dad, the study group went a bit late…” I say, my voice made me sound very irritated. His face changes from a worried look to a ‘you’ve gotta be kidding me’ look, “Get some sleep, it's still a school night…And don’t be going to any more study groups past midnight. Okay kiddo?”
“Fine.” I groan. “And Dad?”
“Yeah Y/N”
“Don’t call me kiddo…”
He shut my door so that I could get ready for bed but I just sat on my bed on stared into the abyss of my room.

For the rest of the night, I watched TV and smoked weed, every so often making sure my dad didn't find out. As I did my skincare and put up my hair for tomorrow, I started thinking about Jackson. God he’s sweet, I’m excited to tell Allison about him, I think. I slide out of my school clothes and get into bed, hoping to see Jackson again.

✮4:00 A.M.✮

God, It's 4 in the morning and I still can't sleep. Should I go for a run? I could run to the park again. I decided to jog to the park so I got out of bed and switched into running shoes. Pulling open my window the scent of the cold air floated through my room and I hopped out. I start to jog around the windy streets, the darkness of the night so beautiful. Picking up, my pace I start heading towards the park, my chill area, you know? It was about 20 minutes of running before I realized that I had zoned out and passed the park. Shit, I'm lost! I looked around the area I was surrounded by until I saw something familiar. I spotted the staff parking at the school and only one car there. However, this car was not a teacher's. The car was a blue Jeep, the same Jeep that Stiles drove me to Jackson's house in. What is he doing here??

A loud boom came from behind me as I walked closer to the car. "HOLY SHIT! SCOTT!!" A familiar voice screamed. I rushed over to see if someone was hurt and sure enough, I saw Stiles running over to Scott's knocked-out body. "Holy SHIT!!" I say. My eyes lock with Stiles', his face dropping. "What are YOU doing here!" He yells, his voice slightly trembling. "I was out for a run and heard trouble. Is everyone okay?" I responded.

He double-checked that Scott was still breathing before running over to me and gripping my arm, pulling me into a secluded area.  “STAY HERE!” Seeing Scott’s body lying there, blood seeping through his hair onto the floor, my vision went blurry and before I knew it I had passed out in that hallway. When I woke up I had assumed the fight was still going on because loud booms filled the quad. Propping myself up, I looked over to the area where Scott was just lying down, unconscious. But to my surprise, he wasn’t there. I spotted something that shocked me out of the corner of my eye.

It was all so weird. It looked like a wolf but on two legs! That surely was impossible. All of a sudden I felt my lungs caving in, and tears filling my eyes…I couldn’t breathe. Holding back the tears wasn’t an option anymore, I let out everything. I pulled my legs in tucking my head in, wishing this was all a dream.

All of a sudden I feel hands on my shoulders. As someone pulls me they start to speak, “It’s okay…It’ll all be okay!”. My head makes its way to the crook in Stiles’ neck, tears still rolling down  my face..

“I’m here for you, okay? I’ll always be here for you Y/N”

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a/n: Oop! Left ya on another clifhanger!!! Sorry… Dont forget to vote and il ttyl!!

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