DREADING | S.S. [2] ✓

sixteen

Natasha: hey X

Natasha: hello?

Natasha: stiles?

Natasha: stilesssss

"SHE'S OBSESSED WITH YOU." Scott chocked a laugh as he read over Stiles' shoulder. Stiles nodded.

"She said she owes me a date."

"Have you told her you're not interested?" Scott asked.

Stiles nodded, "then she said she'd give me time."

Scott grinned, "give me your phone."

Stiles passed him the phone.

Me: hi, this is Scott, Stiles' friend. He's a little busy at the moment, sorry.

"Dude, I don't think that'll work."

Scott shrugged. Honestly, he thought Stiles had to start meeting more people. It wasn't sane for him to continue so fixed into waiting for Lilac. Scott hadn't gone on dates, but there was a quirky girl in his class that got nervous whenever they talked. Maybe he'd give her a chance.

The alpha didn't know whether Stiles knew he wasn't the only one that lost someone dear to him. Scott lost his friend, who was always a great company in class. Lydia and Malia lost someone they could talk to, and Liam lost a "mother".

The fact that Stiles wouldn't let Lily go made him worried.

He
Had
To
Let

Go.

Natasha: what is he doing?

"Told ya." Stiles took a sip of his beer.

"She's clingy," Scott noted. Stiles just nodded.

Me: he's hanging out with his pack

Me: he's okay, don't worry.

Natasha: drinking beers with just you isn't a "pack"

"What the actual-"

"Stiles?" A brunette appeared from the shadows. She had long eyelashes and a thick pair of glasses. Her lips were the color of blood and her shirt had the word OUAT printed on it. She worked dark jeans and a necklace the form of an owl.

"Natasha?" Stiles jumped up, and Scott remained shocked. "How did you-"

"It was easy. I just came here, Beacon Hills. And I asked for you, and I even met your dad! He's a cool guy. Then I met this b!tchy red head that wouldn't tell me where you were, so the brunette next to her told me you were probably at the library. However, those two b!tches lied cause I saw you come here. Why have you been ignoring me?"

"Why did you follow me?" Stiles gritted his teeth.

"Cause I like you, and the dead girlfriend story isn't realistic. Why would your girlfriend die? I needed to make sure you didn't have a girlfriend."

Scott knew he had to intervene. "You told her about Lilac?"

"Lilac?"

"My dead girlfriend." Stiles threw his beer to the floor and started heading to his car. As soon as he got in, Stiles turned on the motor and left the hill.

"So she's real?" Natasha asked, whispering at Scott.

Scott nodded, "It's been a year. They loved each other. He's still not over it."

But who was?

Lily,

Stiles has a crazy wannabe girlfriend. Not kidding. Help him.

Apart from that, everything seems normal, I even got in contact with Isaac. He felt bad when I had to tell him about your death. Derek was too. They're on a road trip.

Everything seems normal here. I hope it stays like that.

We miss you a lot. I think it's time Stiles lets you go.

We all need to let go,

-Scott