*** A young boy sits crying on a tree branch all alone. Along comes a girl happy and with an arrow and bow. Climbing up the lonely tree, she sees the boy is sad and weeping. "Please leave" the boy said. "Why?" The girl asked twirling her curls. "Everyone close to me dies. *** The kids are older now barely in there teens. Leaning on the window sill they whisper sweet things. The boy begins to cry and the girl ask why. "Please go" he repeats. "Why?" She said holding him close. "Because those close to me always die. ***
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"Allison!!!" I screamed rushing to my best friend as she fell. "Stiles.." She said blood all over the place. "Shhh, it's ok" she said her fingers touching my face.
"It's not ok..you're dying. Everyone close to me dies" I said pulling her close. "Hey, I'll never ever regret being your sister" she said kissing my cheek.
"It's been a good life Stiles... you've given me one hell of an adventure" she said before letting her hand fall.
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"Allison!!!" I screamed. Rocking back and forth. Then I felt warm arms around me. "Shh Stiles" Derek said holding me close.
I broke down crying, banging my fist on Derek's chest. "She's gone.... and I didn't do anything to save her!" I screamed. I peeked around and saw Isaac crying into Scott's side. Scott was resting his head on Peter and Laura was huddled close together, Jackson had an armful of Lydia(who apparently was a banshee) and his head in Laura's lap.
Ethan and Aiden were a lump on the floor, completely drained from the battle. Kira was laying on top the twins holding hands with Lydia. I cried harder and harder and eventually Derek picked me up and ordered everyone home. I looked over Derek's shoulder as Chris cried like a dying man as he held his daughter. His wife doing the same.
•Derek's pov• I felt my rage boil within me. My mate was depressed and lost in misery. And I'm going to do something about it.
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•Stiles' pov• "Derek?" I asked as my mate entered our room. "What's wrong?" He said rushing to me. "Nothing you just seem distracted" I said. "I just want to make everything right again" he responded wrapping his warm arms around me.
"As long as I have you, everything is perfect" I said kissing him and dragging him down on the bed.
•Scott's pov• "Scott how long would it take to call the pack?" Derek asked staring out the window. "The whole pack, Alpha?" I said, standing beside him. "The whole pack, Scotty boy....there's hell to pay and like I say if you're going through hell...?" He asked eyes red.
"Keep going" the pack answered flashing there eyes.
