Dead to me

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' She feels nothing
and it's torture for everyone else'

Elena grabbed Alison's black leather diary and grabbed her blue ink pen before opening it, she read through it remembering all of the memories she had with Alison, tears streamed down her cheeks as she re read every page, every word written with care,  the cursive neat,  and no blotches of ink unlike her own. Elena shut the diary after reading Alison's last day and she cried loudly, she threw the diary at the wall and broke down. Elena was on her knees sobbing into her hands as captured all of the memories in her head, she shook her head and loudly screamed out of pain and depression, her eyes were red and puffy as she pushed over everything in her room, she ripped up the pages of the diary and pushed over her cabinet full of Alison's old diaries, elena grabbed the alcohol hidden in her room and poured it all over her room. She ran downstairs and grabbed a match before lighting it on fire, she lay on the bed of Alison's room and dropped the the lit match on the floor, the room immediately caught fire with her inside it, her father and mother had recently left her alone and the house was hers, the fire surrounded her as she lay emotionless on the bed looking up at the ceiling. Loud sirens were heard rushing down to the argent household, the red flame was out of control now it had spread to the whole house burning her sisters body downstairs and almost hers. The door downstairs was kicked open, elena looked through the smoke of the fire to see the dark green  eyes of Derek hale, he looked at her with pity and sadness until he disappeared, leaving elena to burn. " Elena!" Stiles loud voice bellows from behind the police tape as she walked over to the window smiling softly, the flame nips at her feet as she is dragged out of the burning building " no no please let me go" she begs and begs the firefighter but he did nothing only picked her up and took her past stiles and his father, them both looking at her with shock and relief she is okay. " you don't understand!" Elena's voice cries as she fell out of the firefighters arms " Alison Alison !" She screams and tries to run to the burning house but stiles grabbed her by her waist and pulled her back " she is gone she was dead before the fire started elena " he shouts at her as she looked teary eyed at her old house. " stiles please I don't want to live. Let me die please I want to die let me die!" She screams and shouts pushing stiles away, her lips tremble as she sobs into stiles shoulder pulling him close " she is dead stiles she's dead, my sister is dead!" She cries into his shoulder until a sharp pain forms in her neck, stiles's father pushes the liquid into Elena's neck and she falls limp into stiles's arms " let me die" she mumbles before passing out. "Take her to the hospital stiles" his father sighs before turning to walk away.

Derek stood next to stiles and picked her up pushing him out the way he brushes a strand of hair behind her ear and kisses her forehead " come on stilinski" Derek hisses before walking towards his car, stiles sat at the back glaring at Derek " why does she get to go in the front she is unconscious!" Derek glares at stiles before smirking.

Elena awoke in a hospital her hand attached to a beeping device. She groaned loudly while holding her head from the massive headache she was having " what happened ?" She asks the now awake stiles who was sleeping on the chair " you tried to die in a fire " he shrugs " Derek uh he saved you". Elena looked at stiles in bewilderment " he saved me?!" She ripped the needle out of her hand and stood up shaking slightly " were is that werewolf prick?" She growls shaking " right here" she heard a muscular voice behind her, elena looked up at Derek and slapped Him hard across the cheek " you should of left me to rot, you and this town are dead to me"

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⏰ Last updated: May 02, 2016 ⏰

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