There's Always Hope (A Stydia FanFic)

Chapter 31

Lydia's POV

"You what?"

"We found Stiles. The real Stiles" Scott continued to explain to me as I stood in shock.

"Well where is he?" I asked eagerly. He pointed his head in the direction of the following room, where Stiles walked out of a few seconds later. I stood there astonished, as he did too.

"Hi" he said smiling, shifting his body

"Hey" I said, letting out a huge breath I didn't know I was holding. I quickly walked up to him and hugged him tightly. All I wanted to do in that moment was kiss him, but I couldn't, and it sucks I have to keep reminding myself that. We pulled away and I just looked at him and took in his features,

"Thank God you're okay and that bitch is gone" I said, referring to void,

"He's not gone, Lydia" I heard Scott say and I turned around confused,

"What?"

"There's 2 of them. There's Void Stiles, and the real Stiles" he explained

"Well how do we tell them apart?"

"We can't."

"So then how do you know this is really him?" I said, slowly backing away from Stiles and his eyes saddened,

"That is him, Lydia, trust me." Scott said seriously. I looked at him, examining him.

"Lydia, I swear it's me" he said and I looked at his eyes. The way he was looking at me, it was with the spark I used to see when we dated. It is him. I smiled and grabbed his arm,

"You look tired, let's get you upstairs" I said guiding him up the stairs.

I opened the door to Stiles' bedroom and sat on his bed as I waited for him to do the same. He sat down, looking exhausted.

"It all still looks the same" he said, looking around his room.

I smiled, "well of course it does silly, why wouldn't it?"

"I don't know" he chuckled, "this thing has messed up everything in my life, I'm just surprised my room wasn't one of them" he said and I laughed.

"Wow out of everything that's been going on, you're just concerned on your room" I said sarcastically and we both laughed. His smile slowly faded and he looked down at his hands. I put my hand on his and he looked over at me,

"You're okay, Stiles" I said comfortingly

"But I'm not" he whispered, "I've hurt people, Lydia. And he's still out there. I'm not going to be okay until I know he's gone" he said and looked back down at his hands. I looked around, not knowing how to comfort him and not relating to the situation.

"You didn't hurt me" I said reassuringly and he looked back up at me,

"I didn't?" he asked with hope filled in my voice and I smiled and shook my head.

"You didn't" I whispered, repeating myself. He smiled at me sympathetically and set his hand on top of mine. God I've missed the feeling.

"Did I hurt Malia?" he asked and my heart sank. It still pains me to hear him talk about her. Even barely.

"No, you didn't" I said and he smiled once again.  "So what are we gonna do?" I asked, changing the subject as quickly as possible.

"I guess we just have to kill him."

"How do we do that?"

"I'm not totally sure" he said, starting to look stressed out

"Sorry," I said quickly and he looked at me confused, "I shouldn't have brought it up, you don't need to think about all that right now. You just need to get your rest." I got up and headed for the door, before I heard his voice again,

"Lydia?" he asked and I turned my head towards him. "Did you look for me? I mean, I know I was still in my body and had the same appearance," he said now chuckling lightly to himself, "but did you really look for me?"

I smiled,

"Everyday."

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A/N:

So sorry I haven't updated recently, schools a bitch.

And I'm also so sorry this is such a short, crappy chapter :(

But guys there is going to be so much Stydia in these next couple episodes and I just can't wait for them to be endgame.

Stydia is love and Stydia is life. :)

Xoxo