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TW: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE

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TW: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE

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Louis didn't know he fell asleep, it was so sudden, seeing as he barely sleeps. So when he woke up and didn't feel a body in his arms, his eyes snapped open. They quickly adjusted to the dark and he didn't see Stiles in bed beside Violet who was also sleeping.

Unease almost instantly washed over him. "Violet," He spoke.

The girl tensed as she woke up, her eyes opening and adjusting in the dark. "We fell asleep, we haven't slept in ages," Was the first thing she said.

"Yeah, that's not important right now, where's Stiles?" Louis asks, and this causes the girl to be on guard.

She sat up as Louis did the same, and they looked around the room, but nothing was out of the wack. The window was closed and the room door was cracked open, just like they left it. But they didn't smell his scent, even though his scent was still all over the room, they didn't smell the source of it.

The two vampires quickly got out of bed, pulling on their shoes, seeing as they were in their pajamas, thanks to Stiles forcing them to wear them.

Louis walked out of the room, hearing Violet behind him. "Stiles?" He called out, he stopped at Noah's room and he hesitated, it didn't feel right to look in there. So instead, he just focused his hearing and didn't hear anything.

Turning to the stairs, the two vampires looked at each other before they simultaneously walked down the wooden steps. As they made it to the last stair, they broke off into two directions. Violet went into the living room and Louis went to the kitchen.

As the male stepped foot into the kitchen, he felt his dead heart drop. There, lying on the counter were two very familiar pieces of jewelry.

"Violet," He calls, walking to the counter.

Violet rushes into the kitchen, stopping when she sees Louis with his back turned. "What is it?" As she watched Louis slowly turn around, she grew more curious. But just as he was fully facing her, her eyes widened and an unnecessary breath was caught in her throat.

Louis was holding the necklace and ring they had given Stiles, which were also his two daylight items.

Violet then looks behind the male, looking out the window. The sky was slightly lit, indicating that the sun was coming up. "Stiles," She shakily gasps out.

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Stiles stood in the clearing of the woods, tears running down his face as just stood there. The guilt he was feeling was overwhelming. He killed so many people, and not just when he had his humanity off, but when he was possessed also. It was by his hands, blood on his hands.

Everyone saw him as some type of monster, and it just got worse when he shut his humanity off and it was because he killed his father. Even Scott wanted to kill him, someone who hated the idea of killing, someone who says everyone deserves a second chance.

But Stiles guesses that it was his second chance, he didn't deserve to live after he took innocent lives, after he ruined other lives. No one cared for him, and he knew that.

He looks up, seeing the sun rise slowly. This was how he was going to go, the sun killing him. As his arms opened, and his eyes shut as his body shook with sobs.

He took in a deep breath and waited, but just as the sun was so close, a desperate voice sounded.

"Stiles!"

Before the vampire can react, a body crashes into him causing the two to stumble and roll on the ground. Stiles then felt a hand grip his wrist before he felt something cold slide around his finger.

Finally, the sun came out fully and shone onto the Stiles, but nothing happened.

"You fucking bastard!"

Stiles opened his eyes, feeling something fall onto his face. He looked up, seeing green eyes filled with tears glaring down at him.

"Violet," Stiles spoke but winced and tensed when he felt a punch to his shoulder.

"You bastard! Why would you try and kill yourself?! Are you insane?!" Violet yells in anger, the tears falling on top of Stiles as her hair falls loosely beside her.

"I don't deserve to live, there's nothing here for me," Stiles whispered, looking up at Violet.

"Yes, there is!" Violet's hand comes up and strikes Stiles' face, causing the male's head to recoil to the side. "I'm here, Louis is here!" She slapped him again and Stiles just let her. "You fucking idiot! How can you be so selfish?! What about us, huh?! Were you going to just burn to death and leave us alone?!"

Stiles didn't answer as Violet slapped him once more before she weakly punched his chest. He didn't say anything as the girl's head fell into his chest and as an instinct, his arms came up and wrapped around the girl.

As she cried into his shirt, he looked to the side, seeing Louis standing there with tears of his own falling down his face.

"For once, Stiles, you're an idiot," Louis choked out.

That was when it hit Stiles, as he looked at Louis and his broken expression, as he heard Violet sob uncontrollably into his chest, that's when he realized that what he did was reckless. He realized at that very moment, that he couldn't run from his past, he couldn't run from anything. Because if he does, he'll be leaving behind the only two people he had left in his life. Two people who were by his side since the beginning.

His arms tightened around Violet's smaller frame, and he buried his nose into the girl's hair. "I'm sorry," Is all Stiles could get out, letting his tears fall. "I'm so sorry,"

"You're so stupid, why would you try to kill yourself? You were going to leave us," Violet continued to cry, not pulling her head out from Stiles' chest. "You scared me,"

"I'm sorry," Stiles repeats.

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Kind of a short chapter, I apologize...

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