Kira
Malia is sleeping over (again) and we're just trying to have fun, wich is hard since we run out of alcohol. After the hole scott malia thing I just can't seem to talk to her.. At least not sober.
"So have you talked to scott?" Malia says breaking the silence. "No. And i don't want to." I say. "Kira.." "No. I know what you're gonna say. He wasn't himself, it's not his fault, he never meant to hurt you. I don't care" i say standing up from the bed. "Actually.. I was gonna ask for the dipping sause but.. Okay let's go with your story." She says eating some chips.
"Anyway, i'm not forgiving him" i say determined. I look at malia and she gives me that 'you know you want to' look. "Fine! I'll give him a chance to apolegize.. But he has to apolegize to you first." I say. "But.." "No buts, if i have to, you have to." I say.
Malia
I've been standing in front of scott's house for 5 minutes trying to find the strength to actually walk in. After another 5 minutes i finally do it and nock on the door. "Malia" melissa says shocked opening the door. "Eh.. Come in, scott is in his room. You can go there" she says letting me in. "Thanks" i say smiling and i walk upstairs. I walk through the hall and stand in front of the door. I hesitate for a couple seconds and then i open the door.
Scott
"Malia?.." I say confused as the beautiful girl walks into my room. "I uhm.. I wanted to talk" she says looking down. "No. I do." I say standing up from my desk chair. "I am sorry, truly sorry. I never meant to hurt you or kira but i've been thinking about us.. A lot, and i'm sure i'm not the only one. Am I?" I say standing in front of her. "No, you're right. I have been thinking about you and.. Us. But i can't hurt stiles like that. Because i know this isn't real. It's just a fase and it will be gone when deaton finds the sate.. Whatever. The cure." She says.
"You're right. Can we just ignore these feelings and be friends again?" I say. I don't really wanne be friends but i know i'll want to when we had the cure. She noddes and smiles. I open my arms to hug her and she goes in. I lay my chin on her head and she lays her's on my chest. Suddenly i feel myself getting a little dizzy. I look at malia and she doesn't look well either. She closes her eyes and when she opens them they are black.. All black. I look confused and then i feel the same thing happening to me. We both pass out.
Stiles
I haven't seen or talked to malia or anyone the hole day so i decide to drive to malia's house. I nock on the door and i can feel my face being shocked when the door opens. "Mr. Tate.." I say confused. "Stiles.." He responds. "Malia didn't tell me you were back." I say. "She doesn't know yet.. It's a suprise." Mr tate says. "Are you here for malia?" "Uh yeah" "why" he says.
"Okay dad that's enough torture" jeremy says. "I think she's upstairs." Jeremy says letting me in and walking me to the stairs. "Thanks dude" i say. "You're welcome. Rehab didn't make my dad less.. Hard" he says. "I noticed" i say chuckeling.
I walk into malia's room but she's nowhere to be found. Her window is open and the curtains are flapping in the wind. I'm a little worried since she never leaves out the window, only when she's coming to me. Maybe she's at my place and i just missed her.
I'm finally having ideas again and a lot of stuff is gonna happen!
I hope you liked this chapter and i'll try to start writing more from now.
