The Tunnel

Three

Scott yanked the steering wheel to the left, turning down the slippery road. Tears rushed down his eyes at the sight of Lydia getting pulled out of the car, being killed a few moments ago. Stiles sobbed in the back seat, ignoring the fact that the werewolf is catching up to them. Allison still lay on his shoulder, crying her eyes out.

Scott jerked the steering wheel to the right, turning another road. They heard the werewolf land on top of the car, slowing the car down. "SCOTT!" Allison yelled, as a claw came flying through her window, grabbing Allison. "ALLISON!" Scott yelled. "SCOTT!" She yelled again. Scott knew what he needed to do.

He squeezed the steering wheel, turning it to the left quickly. The car swerved into the forest, the car flipping. Scott, Allison, and Stiles all flew a few feet out of the car, landing only a few feet from each other. They all stood up, brushing the dust off their clothes. "You guys okay?!" Scott asked loudly.

They both nodded. They looked towards the upside down car, which was smoking. No sight of the werewolf. Allison took Scott's hand, as they started walking towards the car. Stiles followed. As they got closer, still no sight of the werewolf. "I think he's gone-" Scott began, as the car exploded. Screams erupted from all three of them, knocking them back several yards.

A loud ringing began in Scott's head, as he turned to see the ground he was about to hit. As he hit the ground, he went instantly unconscious.

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Scott awoke, still that ringing in his ear. He winced as he moved, as he was hurt everywhere. He looked at himself, seeing his whole body covered in dust. He saw trees fallen next to him.

He turned his head. "Stiles?! Allison?!" He shouted. He quickly got up, looking for them. "Guys?!" He shouted again. He then heard moaning coming from behind him. As he turned, he saw Stiles underneath a tree, bleeding. "Stiles!" He yelled, lifting the tree. Stiles rolled over, a huge glass shard in the left side of his chest.

He studied Stiles' body, revealing cut marks and blood. He jumped down to Stiles, ripping the giant shard out of his chest. Stiles screamed in pain, as Scott calmed him down. Scott began taking some of Stiles' pain. Stiles finally started to calm down.

"Thank god you found me..." Stiles said, leaning against a tree. Stiles head fell into his hand. He just lost his first love. Forever. Scott walked over to Stiles. "Stiles... It's okay.." Scott said softy, putting his hand on his shoulder. Stiles looked up from his hands, looking at Scott. Scott forced a small smile, as Scott stood up, hugging Scott tightly.

"Thank you..." Stiles said softly. Scott leaned back from hugging Stiles, looking for Allison. "Where is she?!" Scott asked, panicking. Stiles started studying his surroundings for her too. "Allison?!" Scott shouted. Then a loud scream erupted from deeper inside the forest. Stiles looked at Scott, worried.

Scott took off into the deeper part of the forest, screaming Allison's name. He then saw her. On the ground, a hole right through her heart from the Werewolves claw. Scott's eyes widened, his jaw dropping. They just lost Lydia, is Scott gonna lose the love of his life too?

"ALLISON!" He yelled, rushing over to her. He grabbed her in his arms, her panting heavily. Blood dropped from her mouth. Scott instantly tried taking her pain, but nothing seemed to be helping her. "Scott.. Scott.. Scott.." She muttered, trying to breathe. "Allison..." Scott said softly, voice shaking. "Scott.. Pl-please.. After I'm g-gone... Don't give u-up hope.. Please..." Allison managed to spit out.

"Allison.. Please! I can't go on without you!" Scott said loudly, tears running down his eyes like never before. His first love, his only love, was dying. And he couldn't do anything about it. "Scott... This is my f-fate.. You can't change t-that..." Allison said, crying. "I.. I love you Scott!" She told him. "I... I love you, Allison... I will always love you... No matter what happens, I will always love you!" Scott said to her, as he leaned down, kissing her.

For the last time.

He leaned back, looking at her. "Scott... Don't give up.. There i-is always hope... I.. Love..." She told him, as her panting stopped. Her whole body stopped moving.

Her eyes closed.

She was gone. Scott cried hysterically, leaning down to her. He took her hand, holding it tightly. He couldn't save her... Scott sat there, holding her, for a long time. The rain hit his body, making him soaked. Scott stared at her, as he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head, to see that Stiles finally found him. "Hey.. I still haven't uh, found Allison-" He began to say, as he saw what was in Scott's arms. "Scott... I'm so sorry man..." He said, holding in tears.

He began to walk towards Scott, as a gigantic claw came out of the darkness behind Stiles. Scott turned to see what was going on, but it was too late. Stiles was pulled into the darkness of the trees, screams and roars erupting through the forest. Scott softly put her body on the grass, and ran into the darkness. "STILES?!" He yelled. He can't lose him too... Or he will go absolutely crazy. "STILES?!" He shouted again.

He ran fast through the forest, faster than he has ever ran before. "STILES, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!"