Perfect Combinations~ Stydia One Shots

You Promised

(Lydia POV)
"Lydia don't freak out." Scott spoke into the phone. I could barely concentrate. My hands were shaking.
"Tell me I was wrong." I said, trying to sound calm. My breath was short and I felt like I was having a heart attack.
"Lydia just promise me you won't freak out." Scott stated. I was getting more and more anxious.
"Alright Scott! I promise I won't freak out. As long as you promise that he's okay."
There was a brief moment of silence.
"I can't promise you that."
I bit back a scream.
"Scott. " I breathed into the phone. "Scott listen to me. I heard his name. The voices whispered his name. I need...I need you to tell me he's okay." I said shakily. I was on the tears of tears.
"Lydia I'm so sorry."
Tears welled up, causing my vision to go blurry.
"Scott don't you dare say it." I said thought clenched teeth.
"Lydia..."
"Don't say it!"
He sighed.
"I think stiles is dead."
I dropped the phone. It hit the ground with a thud. I couldn't feel my knees and I collapsed to the ground. Once I got the floor, I reached out for the phone.
"Scott...take his pain. Do whatever you can. Just please keep him alive until I get there."
"I'll do the best I can."
With that, I got up and ran. I felt like my world was moving in slow motion. I just kept running. I didn't know where I was going but my mind led my to him. I had to get there and say my goodbyes before death took stiles away from me.
I had to save him.
...
Earlier
"Stiles I don't want you going alone."
Stiles turned around.
"Lydia for the last time, I'm not going alone. Scott and Theo will be with me."
I sighed.
"What if you get hurt?" I asked. I was annoyed by how obviously worried I sounded.
"I'll be with two werewolves. I think I'll be fine." He answered sarcastically.
Finally, I gave in. I grabbed his hand and pulled him close to me.
"Promise me you'll make it back to me."
Stiles furrowed his brow.
"Hey Lydia it's okay. I won't ever leave you. Don't worry." He said as he pulled me into a hug. Stiles was confused by my sudden concern.
"Promise?" I mumbled into his chest.
"I promise." He added whilst resting his chin on the top of my head. I was the perfect size for hugging him. He better make it back. I couldn't go on without him.
I skidded to a halt in front of a room. As I peered inside, I could see Scott kneeling next to a body. Scott looked heartbroken. The body wasn't moving.
"I'm too late." I thought, and ran inside.
Scott moved aside and let me hold Stiles. He then left to give me my last few moments with him. I looked down at stiles's face. He looked so peaceful. I moved a strand of hair out of his eyes.
"Stiles. Come on. Wake up."
Nothing.
I laughed in shock.
"Come on stiles. You're not dead. You can't be dead."
Still no response.
"Stiles you can't be dead. You promised. You promised me remember? You promised me that you'd never leave me."
He didn't seem to be breathing.
I was hysterical by now.
"Stiles you're not dead, wake up. Wake up and talk to me. Open your eyes. You're not supposed die. You're supposed to make me think you died, only to have you open your eyes and tell me I'm beautiful when I cry. This can't be your ending. You can't just leave like this! You can't just leave me here without you. Stiles you and I were the closest thing to normal in this town. When all your friends are werewolves, chimeras, hell hounds, were coyotes and whatever the heck else, you tend to question your sanity. But stiles, you were the one thing they kept me from thinking I lost my mind. You were my rock. How do you expect me to go on without my rock? How do you expect me to wake up everyday if I know I will never see your face again? The face that I know so well but could never get tired of looking at. Stiles I need you here with me. I can't go on without you. I need you. "
The one time he doesn't answer me when I speak to him. I was losing it.
"Stiles wake up. Open your eyes."
He was dead and I knew it.
"Stiles?" My voice came out high. I prayed to God not to take him. But it was too late. Stiles was already gone.
I let out a scream. Scott came in and made me leave the room. Neither of us could stand being in there with stiles's dead body. I passed Theo on my way out.
"Hey Lydia I'm sorry. I know how you feel."
I stopped and looked up.
"Have you ever lost the most important person in your life without a even getting a chance to say goodbye?"
Theo was at a loss for words.
"Well no but-"
"Then you don't know I feel Raeken. So don't tell me you do." And then I kept walking. Stiles always said there was something evil about Theo. I was starting to believe him. Scott walked up beside me and pulled me into the crook of his neck. We walked together to my car. I wasn't sure how'd either of us could go on, but we'd find a way. This pack always finds a way.
To be continued...

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I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever but I've had a bad case of writers block. But I have an ideas for this shot so stay tuned!