Strawberry Blonde

Dead.

Lydia woke up to the cold air of the cabin. She rolled over to see that Stiles was missing from his spot on the other couch.

She laughed softly, shaking her head and standing up, wrapping a blanket around herself. He must have given in and went to sleep with Malia.

She walked over to the thermostat and tried to turn it up, but for some reason, it wouldn't change. She knit her eyes together and sighed, watching as she could see her breath out in front of her.

She slowly took a step back and turned around, to see Allison standing in front of her. She widened her eyes, confused.

"Allison?... But... You're dead..." She said confused, dropping the blanked that she held around her.

"I am dead. And now I'm haunting you- cause it's your fault Lydia... It's all your fault. You couldn't stop him." Allison said, stepping closer to Lydia.

Lydia shook her head, shaking slightly.

"No- no... I... I didn't kill you..." Lydia said. Allison shook her head, stepping closer to her.

"You helped Stiles out of Eichen instead of coming and saving me Lydia, and now I'm dead."

Lydia started to shake even harder.

"I had to help him- he went into Eichen to get me from the Nogitsune- I couldn't leave him there!" She said shakily. Allison stepped closer to Lydia, now inches from her.

"Lydia... You killed me. It's all your fault." Allison said again.

Lydia shook her head.

"You killed me Lydia. It's all your fault! I'm dead Lydia- I'm dead!" She screamed in her face. Lydia started to shake, shaking her head.

"No- I didn't kill you!" She screamed back at Allison.

"You killed me- YOU KILLED ME!" Allison screamed over and over again.

You killed me

You killed me

You killed me.
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Lydia wakes up, gasping. She sits up straight, bringing her legs to her chest and shaking. She looks over to the couch opposite to hers and sees Stiles out cold on it, his hand hanging off of the couch.

She sighs, pulling the blanket up and wrapping it tighter around her.

She's been having these dreams ever since Allison died, and never dealt with it very well. Until about a week ago- the dreams would never wake her up, but they were starting to affect her even more so now.

And they all had the same message to give Lydia.

That she killed Allison.

Of course- there was no way she actually killed Allison. All of them knew very well that what killed Allison was the Nogitsune, the evil thing that put its self in Stiles. The thing that made Lydia question everything. Her own powers, her friendship with Stiles, her relationship with the now dead Aidan... Everything.

The only thing she was truly sure of was that she didn't help her friend. And her best friend died, while she sat in a tunnel, screaming.

Her best friend died.

And there was no way to get her back.
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:Authors note:
Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in a while. I'm starting to get some really good ideas for this story so... Maybe I'll roll with this one too?? Do you guys like it so far?
Thank you for all your support loves!!
-Sarcastic_stiles