Dylan O'Brien Imagines

They're All Dead// Stiles

No matter what happened you had to save Lydia.

If you didn't get her out, she would die. And you couldn't lose another best friend.

You slid the key card through the slot as the door opened. You ran in, stopping at Lydia's side.

"What are you doing here?" she asks, sitting up to face you. "You shouldn't be here."

"Why?" You asked her, pushing her hair from her face.

"You have to leave, you have to go," she panics. "You have to leave."

"Why Lydia?" You ask.

"You have to go or you will die." She says.

"No, no, c'mon, let's go." You picked her up and started helping her out.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground and held her ears. "I don't think I can hold it anymore."

"Lydia, no c'mon we have to go before you scream." You started picking her up from the ground.

"I can't, y/n, go, run!" She yells.

You start running down the dirty hallway, but you couldn't get away fast enough.

She screamed. Lydia screamed.

Stiles POV

After convincing my dad not to come, I jumped in my jeep and started driving to Eichen House.

They were getting Lydia out and I was running late.

I pulled in and stopped, I started running to the tunnels, quickly finding an entrance.

I got halfway through the tunnels when I saw her.

Y/n.

"Y/n?" I almost whispered.

I felt my heart break as I leaned down beside her.

She was dead.

I looked up and saw Scott.

Malia.

Parrish.

Kira.

Theo.

They were all dead.

I stepped over their bodies until I reached the end of the hallway. Tears were cascading down my cheeks as my back hit the wall.

Then there was Lydia.

She was dead. Gone.

I got up and started running.

I ran until I reached my jeep.

I drove until I reached the station, where I ran into my dad's arms, hugging the only person I had left.

"They're gone," I sobbed in his shoulder. "They're all dead."