Scallison Oneshots

I'm Sorry Part 2

(Allison's POV)

       "That's horrible! Allison why didn't you tell us she was treating you like that?" Lydia gasped. I shrugged my shoulders.

   "She told me none of you really cared." I mumbled.

   "What?" Stiles asked in shock. I just nodded and continued.

   "She said you were upset that the Oni didn't kill me." I muttered as I looked down. Stiles and Lydia both gasped.

   "I'm calling Scott." Lydia said as she got out her phone and stood up.

   "No! Don't Lydia." I practically begged. She gave me a stern look.

   "And why not?" She asked. I sputtered, trying to come up with a reason for her not to tell Scott. "That's what I thought. You don't even have a reason for me not to tell him." Lydia smirked. She walkd out of the room and called Scott.

   "Why don't you want him to know?" Stiles asked softly. I shrugged.

   "He really likes her, I don't want him to be upset with me just because she was bullying me." I muttered. Stiles looked shocked.

   "Allison, nobody should be treated the way she treated you. When you stopped talking to the pack, I thought it was my fault, that since I was possessed and controlled the Oni when they stabbed you, that you were scared of me. I beat myself up about it for weeks. Now that I know its Kira, I'm tempted to hit a girl." My eye's widened at his explication.

   "Really?" I asked softly. He smiled and pulled me into a hug.

   "Yes really." He replied. "I'm sorry she's been treating you like that, I wish I would have known." Stiles said as he rubbed my back. "And I'm honestly relieved that the Oni didn't kill you, you're a great friend Allison." Stiles smiled. I smiled back at him. Lydia came back in the room a moment later.

   "Scott's going to make Kira apologize to you, and he's kicking her out of the pack." Lydia said as she grabbed her bag. She grabbed Stiles' arm and pulled him up as well.

   "Where are you going?" I asked as I stood up and followed them to the door.

   "Uhh, Scott said he wanted to talk to you so.... we're going to Stiles' house. Surprise!" She said as she rushed out the door, pulling Stiles along with her. I groaned and shut the door, trudging back over to my couch and plopping myself down. Only moments later my door opened and reviled Scott.

   "Hey." He said softly as he shut and locked the door after him. He came to stand in front of me awkwardly.

   "What did you want to talk about?" I asked. Scott seemed surprised that I had gotten right to the point.

   "Uhh, Lydia told me everything....so, maybe we could talk about why you didn't tell any of us?" Scott asked as he took a seat on the couch across from me.

   "What was there to tell?" I asked. Scott seemed upset at my answer.

   "You could have told us how she was treating you. What she said wasn't right, nobody should be treated like that." Scott said firmly. I shrugged.

   "It seemed pretty true at the time. It seemed like all of you had left me because I was hurt. That's how it is in Coyote packs, they leave they're hurt behind." I mumbled. "I was useless, I had almost died."

   "That's where you're wrong Allison." Scott said as he scooted to the end of his seat. "We're not a Coyote pack, we're a Wolf pack, and we don't leave our hurt behind." Scott said firmly.

   "But when you all stopped talking to me..." I trailed off. Scott shook his head.

   "We thought you had stopped talking with us, that your near death experience had opened your eye's and you realized how dangerous it was to be in our pack. That you didn't want us anymore." Scott said quietly. He sounded sad, like me leaving the pack broke his heart.

   "No.... I would never leave the pack." I said just as softly. Scott looked up with a serious look on his face.

   "We're kicking Kira out of the pack." He said.

   "So I heard." I replied. He looked at me and then looked down at his feet.

   "I missed you." He said softly. My eye's filled with tears, for months now that's all I wanted to hear. I missed him to. I still loved him.

   "God Scott, me too." I sniffeled. He looked up and quickly walked over and sat across from me. He reached over and wiped my tears away with the pads of his thumbs.

   "I love you Allison."

   "I-I love you too, Scott." I replied. He pulled me in for a soft kiss. I sighed and pulled him closer.

   "Does this mean you're my girlfriend again?" Scott asked. I nodded.

   "Definitely."