The Fallen ➵Lahey

//In Which she's a memory//

Hands running through hair, lips touching, bodies rolling, and heavy breathing. The strawberry blonde giggles as her boyfriend attempts to take her shirt off but fails horribly. He starts to laugh at her beautiful giggle, one he never thought he'd hear again after everything she's been through.

"Only you could make me laugh when we're about to have sex"she says as her curls fall in front of her face and he gently pushes them back. His thumb gently grazing her cheek and soon his hand is caressing it, she closes her eyes as she leans into his touch. He looks at her with admiration, his beautiful strawberry blonde goddess.

"Why are you so beautiful?"he questions, more to himself and she opens her eyes with a smile and her eyes roll.

"I don't know, ask my parents" she says and he laughs at her facial expression as he pulls her shirt back down.

"Not interested?"she asks and he kisses her lips.

"I don't need sex to be interested. Just having you here, with me is good enough"he says as he kisses her forehead and pulls her down to him. He wraps his arms around her and pulls her into him, embracing each other in warmth.

"Tomorrow's the first day of senior year"she says as he laces their fingers together as he hears the distress in her voice.

"We can skip"he says and she rolls her eyes.

"I don't skip the first day of school, especially not if when it's senior year. I just don't feel all that happy about going. Layla and I used to have this whole back to school ritual joke and we'd do all our shopping together while we talk about our fears for the new school year. Allison joined us last year and it was the best"she says and he frowns not really knowing what to say because her pain will never go away no matter how hard he tries to make it but he can surly ease it.

"I love you"he says but she just stares at the wall.

"I can't hear her"she whispers and he sits up.

"I thought i'd hear her, but I haven't heard anything. I haven't heard anything from Allison either. What if somethings wrong?"she questions as a tear rolls down her cheek.

"Hey, hey. We don't know if that's how it works, Lydia. Maybe they found peace and moved on. Who knows but don't try to force it, you'll drive yourself insane. I know that you don't want to hear it but we have to move on with our lives, you know they wouldn't want you sitting here crying. They'd want you to live your life to the fullest and make them proud"he says as he takes her hand in hers.

"Stiles"she says.

"Yeah"he answers softly.

"I love you too".

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"This isn't a good idea"The blonde girl says as she stares at the patch of dirt. Every fiber in being telling her not to do this, messing with the dead is something her and her people consider as disrespect and treason.

"Start digging"the man behind her says and she grabs a shovel. She begins to dig, even though she'd most likely be going to hell for it.

"How do you even know she's here?".

"She's here, trust me. She's going to help me kill the pack that resides in this town. Along with you and the rest of her fallen friends. And if you disagree then I will put you six feet under. Now dig up my queen".

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A/N: Sorry it's so short but everything will be better explained soon. The plot will start to come together, just give it time and I hope you enjoy ;)