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REMEMBER ME "I'LL REMEMBER YOU, TRUST ME."
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"you have to tell him." lydia said, her voice barley above a whisper as y/n looked at the side table where a photo of all them was at as she muttered, "i know."
"scott told me that he thinks he wasn't good enough for you which is why you broke up with him, but we all know that's not true y/n." lydia said. "i know." y/n said again as she ran a hand through her hair in frustration. "just tell him the truth, he dated malia before so i'm pretty sure he can cope with another supernatural girlfriend." she said making y/n scoff.
"yea but malia was just a were-coyote, i'm a tribrid, being with him means he automatically has a target on his back because of what i am." y/n said. lydia sighed before she spoke again, "that's a risk we all know he's willing to take if it means he gets to be with you."
"i'll tell him, but if this all goes to shit i'm blaming you." y/n admitted making lydia laugh.
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y/n knocked on the door of the house with shaking hands and anxiety bubbling in her stomach as she looked down at the floor. the door was opened by sheriff stilinski who had a worried expression plastered on his face. "you okay y/n?" he asked at the girls tense demeanor. "yea, i'm good but is stiles here? i really need to see him." she said. sheriff stilinski looked towards the staircase before he opened the door wider, "he's in his room with scott." he said which was enough to send the girl walking up the stairs.
y/n's hand grazed the doorknob as she used her super hearing to eavesdrop in on scott's and stiles' conversation. "i can't do this anymore scott! after malia it's just been so hard constantly worrying about whether she would be okay or not. i can't protect her! i'm not fit to protect anyone!" he screamed out in frustration.
"what're you saying?" scott asked.
"i can't be with any more supernatural's. having all my friends as supernatural's is enough, i-i can't do a relationship like that anymore!" he exclaimed making y/n's heart drop. "what if y/n was supernatural?" scott asked, his voice barley above a whisper.
"then i wouldn't be able to be with her. i-i can't live my life in constant fear of her being taken, of anyone being taken. i would leave her." he said, as he threw his bedroom door open, his eyes widening at the sight of y/n on the other side of it, who's eyes were glowing yellow.
he felt his heart drop as the girl slowly backed up, "y/n, let me explain. let me explain please!" he begged as he slowly approached the girl who shook her head, "no! no!" she screamed as she waved her arm sending the boy flying into his desk that broke upon impact. "i deserved that." stiles admitted as he stood from the mess.
he ran to catch up to the girl but he was too late, she was already in her car driving out of beacon hills and towards mystic falls where she knew she would be accepted at.
two years later
y/n pulled into the driveway of the house that she knew thought she would see again. she walked up to the front door and before she could even knock on the door it was already opened. the house looked exactly as it did before as y/n walked in, the new and improved pack all muttering hi, or hellos as they introduced themself to the girl.
the first thing she noticed was both isaac and allison's apparent absences, which fueled a question she didn't want to ask.
"y/n? scott asked in shock as he locked eyes with the woman. "why are you here?" he asked. deaton cleared his throat as he spoke, "i invited her here, we need her help if we want to defeat whatever this is." he said as y/n awkwardly rocked on her heels.
stiles remained quiet as he gawked at the girl who hadn't acknowledged him yet. "y/n something's coming to beacon hills and it's going to take stiles. you're the only one who can stop it because this beast was created by a tribrid and needs to be killed by a tribrid. and you're the only living tribrid left who can successful do this." he explained making y/n nod her head.
"i can help." she said, making everyone let a weight leave their shoulders. "but if i do this, it'll kill me." she admitted making everyone's heart drops. "wait what? what do you mean?" stiles asked. y/n bit the inside of her lip as she spoke, "i've heard the legend of this beast, he was created not by a tribrid but by the worlds most powerful witch, vampire, and werewolf. the only way he can be killed is by the same three or one who cares each blood. but it's a sacrifice for a sacrifice. if you can find a way to bring me back, i'll do it." she said.
"this beast though, it'll take your memory stiles and you won't remember anyone, but you need to remember me okay? if you remember me, i can protect you." y/n said.
stiles eagerly nodded his head as he spoke, "i'll remember you. trust me."
