Another Martin (Stilinski)

Chapter 18

I do not own Teen Wolf.
Obviously.

"I'm not supposed to tell anyone." I said to Stiles, walking down the hall. He has been asking me about Jacksons parents for the last 10 minutes.

"Come on, anyone who ever says 'I'm not supposed to tell anyone' is always dying to tell someone, so tell me!" He exclaimed. Heh nice try.

"Why do you wanna know?" I asked, tilting my head, getting tired of everyone's secrets.

"I can't tell you that." He sighed.

"Then I'm not telling you." I stated.

"But you are telling me that you could tell me something if you wanted to tell me?" He asked. I think. I'm confused.

"Was that a question?" I asked him.

"It felt like a question." He said to me.

"Well, tell me if this feels like an answer. No." I said, smiling and walking away from him and towards my locker.

"Busy after school?" A male voice said from behind my locker.

"Always." I said to him.

"Well, unbusy yourself." Well that's not a word. "I wanna talk to you. Actually, I want to show you something." He said.

"I thought we'd gotten past the slightly rapey language." That's not a word either, but I'm awesome so I can say whatever I want.

"And, bring the flower." He said, ignoring my statement and walking away.

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I'm now sitting at my desk trying to find the stupid flower that the guy gave me but I cannot find it. So instead of telling him I lost it I ran outside to grab another flower.

When I got outside I looked around the place where he gave me the flower, but there were no more flowers like it. "Perfect." I looked over towards the gate, expecting to see a beautiful sidewalk or at least something like that but all I saw was a bunch of broken twigs and branches. I was really confused considering he told me that he lived back there, so I decided to walk back to the gate. I saw a huge yard and what seemed to be an empty house, so I walked towards the house and opened the door. When I walked inside I saw leaves covering the floor. "Hello?" I called out but no one answered. I walked further down the hall and into a room that I'm guessing used to be a living room. "Hello?" I called out again and still got no response.

"Over here." He said to me.

"Is this your house?" I asked him.

"It was. I'll tell you all about it. But first, did you bring the flower?" He asked. Shit.

"I couldn't find it." Was all I said.

"That's okay. But since you don't have it, I'm gonna need that kiss." He said, walking forward and kissing me.

I stopped kissing him when I saw a mirror in the room. I looked at our reflection then suddenly I was in the basement of a burned down house in front of a badly burned man.

I started heavily breathing and backed away from him.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, walking towards me. I stumbled back and slid down the wall screaming. Loudly.

"I'm so sorry Taylor." He started, sitting next to me while I jut stared ahead. "All of this must be, terribly confusing." Yeah, you're telling me. "But at least you know that you're not actually crazy. Well, not completely. There's bound to be some residual effects, but you're a strong girl. Personally, I think you're gonna pull through with a minimal amount of post traumatic stress. You and Lydia. And maybe, a few years of profoundly disturbing nightmares. I had a plan you know." He said, turning towards me more and playing with my hair. "It was a good plan. But if there's one thing I learned in life, it's to always have a backup. That would be Lydia and you." He whispered the last part in my ear. "Your guys' immunity makes you two a perfect plan b. You two wouldn't turn from the bite. You two wouldn't die. But you would be able to do, one very important thing." He said as tears started spilling from my eyes. "Do you know what that is Taylor?" He asked. "Taylor!" I heard him scream as my eyes snapped open, but no one was there and suddenly a bunch of memories started flashing through my head. They were all the times I was with that guy. He was never actually there. I felt something in my hands so I looked down and opened my hand. On the palm of my hand was a purple flower.

    Yeah so I hated this chapter XD I don't know why I just feel like I wrote it awfully. But anyway comment what you thought!
                  -Hannah<3