2 weeks later~
Day of Stiles' departure~
Stiles~I walk out into the woods where the helicopter was. Minho, Newt, Teresa, Alby, Frypan, and Chuck are all there. Nobody from the pack came. Not even Derek. I mean, how could he not come? We literally had sex, and I haven't heard from him since. What a fucking asshole.
"Handshake one last time?" Chuck asked. We all laughed and nodded our heads. We do are handshake, and Fry pan, being the sensitive person he is, starts crying. Then, of course, all of us start crying.
"I didn't realize how hard it would be. I mean, I'm never gonna see you guys again. Who's gonna comfort me on the anniversary of my mom's death? Who's gonna spend time with me on my birthday? Who the hell am I gonna tell me problems too? Guys, I can't just make all new friends. What they hell am I gonna do?" I say crying.
"I don't know Stiles. But I can't believe you're actually leaving. You were my first friend here. You became my friend even though I was the youngest just cause nobody else would. I'm really gonna miss you ya shank." Chuck says also crying.
"Stiles, you're my brother. I have no idea what on Earth I'm gonna do without you. But I swear to god, please refuse every mission. Please don't kill anybody else." Minho says sniffling.
"I wouldn't dream of it."
"Stiles, we were taken at the same time. We were both scared out of our minds on the helicopter, but, you still came over to me, and held my hand. You were the first person I trusted here. Thank you." Teresa says looking straight at me with teary eyes.
"Stiles, thanks for, uh, ya know, being there. When uh, I was first here, and uh, you uh, I-I'm sorry. I just, I can't say goodbye. It's too hard." Fry pan tells me pulling me into a hug.
"Stiles. I want you to kill Ava Paige and Janson. Please." Alby says with the most serious tone I've ever heard.
"Ok." I said. "Ok, I will."
"THOMAS! LETS GO!" Janson says screaming from the helicopter. I hate that they call me Thomas. I hug my friends goodbye, as I walk to Janson. I'm suddenly stopped by a strong hand on my shoulder. Derek.
"I uh, wanted to say goodbye. I couldn't let you leave without telling you." He tells me on the verge of tears. I look into his eyes and kiss him. I kiss him for the last time I will ever in my whole life.
I break the kiss. "Remember I love you." I whisper.
"I love you too." He tells me, but suddenly I'm ripped out of his grasp and punched in the face.
"SON OF A BITCH!" I scream. I see Janson loom at me with a murderous look.
"Of course. The hunter falls in love with the werewolf. A typical suicidal love story. But, what the hunter doesn't know, is that he's the werewolves mate, and if he's killed, the werewolf will die too. So, if I kill Stiles here, than Derek will die of a broken heart. And then we'll kill every single one of your friends." Janson tells me. I get up, grab my gun and point. "Oh! You're gonna kill me. But, don't your so called friends, already hate you for killing people? So why don't you do it Stiles? Why don't you just kill me? Huh? Are you afraid they they will never talk to you again?
"Ava! Why don't you come out here. And we can watch all his friends turn on him. Do it Stiles. Shoot me! SHOOT ME!" And with that I take out my other gun with my free hand, and kill them both. It's after there both dead that I feel a horrible pain in my stomach. I was shot.
I begin to stumble back, but I'm grabbed by Derek's arms. "D-Derek?" I begin to choke out.
"Yes? Stiles what?"
"Am I really your mate?"
"Yes."
"You're gonna die too. And it'll be my fault. I'm so sorry." I tell him coughing up blood.
"No! No Stiles You're gonna be ok! Ok, you're gonna live, and we're gonna be together, and get married, and adopt kids, and then were gonna grow old together! Ok? So you, you cannot die on me."
"I'm only human, Derek. The only thing that'll save me is the bite, and I don't want that. You know I don't want that. And you know that I rather die in your arms than die any other way. Because, I am so madly in love with you, but now were both gonna die, and It'll be my fault. I love you." And with that, I took my last breath.
Derek~
I frozen. I can't move. My true loved just died and I have no idea what to do. "STILES! STILES! No, no no no no, please Stiles come back to me. Don't leave me. Please don't leave me. C'mon Stiles. Open your eyes. Stiles open your eyes! Please! I love you so much, so please, open your eyes." I sob.
Not knowing what to do next, I go into my full wolf form and hold him. I cry. Still has a wolf. Knowing that I'm going to die in 20 minutes top, I just lie there next to my true love. I hear Chuck screaming Stiles' name multiple time. Them holding him back all crying. The whole pack is crying. I can't believe he's dead. Stiles Stilinski is dead.
I don't know how long I've been crying, but I can feel my self getting week, and them becoming strong again. It's like, back and forth. WICKED has gone by now, but everyone else stayed. All of us crying and in shock.
I feel myself regaining strength, which should be impossible. But I hear a faint heartbeat. Stiles heartbeat. I lift my head up, and knowing the other werewolves can hear his heartbeat too, and possibly Lydia. Their all stunned.
"Derek?" Stiles says in a faint, week voice.
Stiles~
I was in a pink room. Then I found a door that lead to a purple one. Then another door leading do a blue one. I see a white staircase. I go up it, only to see my mom at the top, in a beautiful white gown, smiling.
"Hello Stiles." She says to me in the most angelic voice ever.
"Mom?" I choke out. "Why am I going to heaven? I've killed so many people."
"You're not dead yet. Being held by your mate in his true wolf from saved you. It's supposed to be impossible, but your bond with Derek is so strong, that he's bringing you back to life. Here, take this. It's something I meant to give you on your 10th birthday. I never got the chance to give it to your father. But when I first got sick, I told him I was getting you something, and if I miss you 10th birthday, bury me with it. It will only make him more upset. It's a watch. It has the words, 'sarcasm is my only defense.' I remember you saying it so many times, day after day, that it was like you, 'saying.' Now, go to your true love. And be happy. I love you Stiles."
"I love you too." And with that, she disappears, and I am back to reality,
"Derek?"
HEY! So, I am so emotional, that I cried writing the goodbye and death scene. Lol Enjoy!
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