Chap 3. My Baby

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~ Chris's POV ~

Scott look at me with a sad look when he walks in. Allison seems confused and looks at Scott.

"She... She. I am sorry." Scott look at Allison as a few tears rolls down he's cheeks.

"(Y/N) is dead?" I whisper and looks at Scott.

It bothers me that Victora died but my other girl. I didn't thought I would get older then any of my kids. I didn't know her that well, I should had been there for her. I wish I was.

"I-i need to call someone." I stutter and walked up to my bedroom.

I could only thinking about calling one person, Monica. (Y/N)'s mother and my ex-wife, but I couldn't call her. The pain was almost to much for me, how will Monica react? She would probably lose her mind. Losing (Y/N), the only one she still has.

"Victora wanted me to be strong. I can and I will tell Monica." I spoke to myself and reach out for the phone.

Monica has a right to know.

~ Void's POV ~

I looked around. These halls are so, complicated. But I am Void, the one and only! I will find a way, I don't give a fuck if it cost my never ending life! She should be alive. Her body feels like ice in arms.

"Theo!" I growled loudly.

Instead of Theo, another one shows up. A girl with brown hair, she isn't a real supernatural. I can smell, feel and see it.

"Stiles?" She whisper and looks at me like I am a killer... wait. I am a killer.

"Yes." I awnser blankly.

"Why are you here?" She walks trows me.

I grab her neck and smirks lightly. Her blood and heartbeat goes faster, but she didn't scream.

"Take me to the Doctors! Now." I grins.

"Y-yes." She sobs scared as hell.

We walks down the dirty halls of these tunnels or whatever it's called. The walls is greenish and the lights are low. The sect off these are worst then dead animals or old food. I don't know how people would want to walk around here. (Y/n) start to feel a little heavier when I carry her in one arm while using the other one to control a kanima girl.

"Give me that." I smirks and let go of her neck.

The girl take a needle, the same that the doctors always have. She slowly gives it to me. This is my only hope to get (Y/N) back.

"3.. 2.." I count down then at 1 press the needle in (Y/N)'s neck.

She still doesn't move but it have to work. This is my last change, or I am to late. Why the fuck am I always to late?

I get up and throw the needle away as I start to punch walls. The tolls is now spread around on the floor, the room is now a mess. The girl that was here most had left, because she was gone.

"Ouch." A voice whimper.

The voice made me spin all the way around. (Y/N) hold her head in some kinda of pain after I throw a thing in her direction by an accident.

"(Y/N)!" I smiled and picked her up close to me.

Her scar most have been healed by the poison or something. But it don't matter because she is alive, again...

My beautiful puppy...

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