True love (stalia)

Chapter 6

Malia

I had packed the baby stuff, and Stiles packed our things. We were going to a 5 start hotel, with the pack. The only bad thing, was we had to drive. And it would take a really long time, but I didn't care. I got to spend time, with the two people I loved the most. "You ready?" Stiles asked. I nodded, I carried Hope down to the jeep. And put her in the back seat, she was excited too. You could see this big, smile on her face. "Okay. Mommy is going, to help daddy, get the rest. Of our things okay..." I said. Of course she didn't understand, anything yet. I went back to help Stiles, he was on his way, down the stairs. "You need any help?" I asked. He smiled, I took some of the bags.
We met the rest of the pack, at Lydia's house. They all got excited, when I had Hope in my arms. I had gotten really close to Lydia, "she look just like you Malia." She said. "I still think, she look more like Stiles..." I said. He came behind me, and put his arms around me. "I think we should get going..." Scott said.
We had two cars, me Stiles and Hope in one. Scott, Lydia and Kira in the other. And then we were on our way. "Where are we going anyway?" I asked. I knew we, were going on a hotel. But not which one, or where. "Some place I used, to go with Scott's and mine family before my mother died..." he said. "So there's a lot of memories..." I said. "Yeah..." he said a little sad. "It's okay. You don't have to talk about it, if you don't want to..." I said. 

Lydia

We had to make a quick, stop on the ride. To get gaz on our cars, and Malia had to feed Hope. I helped her, "so how's everything going with you and Stiles?" I asked. "Great. It's like since Hope was born, our relationship had gotten stronger." She said. "Can I hold her?" I asked. "Sure" she said, and gave Hope to me. She wrapped her small hands, around my finger. "She sure is a miracle." I said. "Yeah..." I said. "Guys! Are you ready to leave?" Kira asked. I gave Hope back to Malia, and she walked over to Stiles. He hugged her, I just looked at them. They were so perfect for each other, I got in my car. "So... where are we going anyways?" I asked Scott. "A place I used to, go on vacation with my family, and Stiles' family when we were younger. Well... before his mother died..." he said a little sad. I remember Stiles at that time... always had a sad look on his face, not talking to anyone except from Scott. He didn't answer the questions in class, he was just quiet. He was like that for many many years... it took him a long, time to get over it. And now when he's with Malia, he completely changed. I was so happy for him, Malia was good for him.

Scott

We finally arrived, and got our rooms. Lydia had one for herself, of course I had one with Kira. And Stiles, Malia and Hope had one together. So I guess everything is fine, we were hedding to the pool after we've packed out.
We were all at the pool, the memories started to come back. I could see it on Stiles' face too. The girls were in the pool, "it's just hard to think off. Last time we were here, my mom waś still alive..." he said. "I know. But now we can make, some new memories..." I said. "Yeah. I guess you're right. I just hope nothing bad happens when we're here, you know... I have this feeling, like something really bad will happen to us. We just killed two people, we don't know if they had any friends. Or family..." he said. I sighed, "I know what your feeling... but we just need to enjoy the moment." I said. Stiles had Hope in her arms, "she looks like Malia" I said. He smiled, "I think so too, but Malia think she looks like me." He said. "Well she looks like, both of you" I said. "If it weren't for you Stiles, she would probobaly be somewhere else" I said. "Yeah... I don't know what happened, it was like I was connected to Malia, and when she weren't with me, it was like I was inside her mind..." he said. "At least we got there in time, I couldn't imagine what it, would be like for you. If we haven't made it..." I said. I thought about it... Malia would probobaly be dead, so would Hope... then there would only be Stiles left, and he would go insane...

Stiles

It was night time, I lay in the bed. I had my arms around her, what a perfect way to end a perfect day. Hope was sleeping, I wondered how long it would be until she started to cry. 
I was six years old... I was going on our, usual vacation with Scott's family. Scott and I was excited, we loved to go on vacation together! We arrived to the hotel, I got to sleep with Scott. Like we always did, "mommy! Can we please get ice cream?!" I asked happy. She smiled at me, "of course sweetie." She said. I followed her to the cafeteria, where we could get ice cream. "Which on do you want?" She asked. "Banana and chocolate!" I said cheerfully. "Can I please get, an ice cream with banana and chocolate?" My mom asked. I got my ice cream, and my mom paid for it.

Malia

I woke up to the sound of someone crying... and it wasn't Hope. It was Stiles, he was crying in his sleep. I felt so bad for him, "Stiles wake up..." I said. I shook him a bit, not too hard... just gently. He woke up, he was stille crying. "Was it a dream about, your mother?" I asked. He nodded,  I pulled him into a tight hug. "I just miss her so much... and this place doesn't make it easier." He cried. "I know Stiles... Listen, if you want to. We can take home tomorrow..." I said. "No... we can't take home..." he said. "Then try to get some sleep okay" I said. I put my arms around him, his breathing became slow and even. I knew he was asleep again.