Malia's PoV

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After running some errands, which made my day even worse, I contemplate going home but then decide to go round Lydia's and make sure her and Stiles are okay. I pull up to their drive and sigh in relief when I see Scott's car isn't there, only Stiles' jeep.

I knock on the door, Stiles answers, "Hey Mal, Scott just called me, I haven't talk to Lydia about it yet but are you oka-"

"I don't want to talk about it, I want to see Lydia,"

"Oh, okay, I'll take you up to her,"

"I'll find my way I want to see her alone,"

"Uh, sure..." he frowns,

I make my way upstairs and find the room with Lydia's scent, I knock on the door and push it open  gently, Lydia is lying on her bed semi-conscious, I can smell fresh blood, she must have bled some more when she past out, I sit at the foot of her bed and pat her knee under her covers gently to wake her.

"Hey Mal," she sits up and rubs her eyes, her voice is hoarse, she groans and holds onto her stomach,

"Here," I murmur, I hold her hand and take her pain, she sighs in pleasure as the pain is sucked out of her body,

"Thank you," she smiles, "how did it go? You seem... sad," her eyes suddenly widen, "oh my god is everyone okay? Did someone get hurt?!" She gets out her covers and sits next to me, I sigh, "I'm sorry, you don't have to talk," she whispers, putting her arm around me and I rest my head on her shoulder,

"I killed him," I state, I can smell fear and uncertainty radiating off Lydia, "I killed Peter, I had to,"

"Shit..." she mutters, "are you okay?"

"I don't care about that, he was a psychopath and he's better off dead, I had to do it, everything is over now," I mumble,

"Are you sure you don't care, I don't need to be a werewolf to tell you're upset,"

"It's something else I don't want to talk about it," I say, my head still on her shoulder,

Lydia nudges me off her so she can look at me, "Malia we're friends now you can talk to me," she holds my hand,

I look away then back at her, "Scott broke up with me,"

"What why?" She exclaims, "you were so happy together," she frowns,

"Because of Kira," I sigh in pain, "he didn't want to hurt Kiras feelings so he broke my heart,"

"What the fuck, don't get me wrong I love Scott but god... what a dick move," Lydia frowns,

"Right?! God I don't know why I even bothered with him,"

"He was so not worth your time,"

"I can't cry over him anymore he clearly doesn't care about me enough, I'm done with him, I don't want anything to do with him, I'll continue to be part of his pack as long as I don't have to look at him,"

"He so didn't deserve you, you deserve someone who will treat you right,"

I give her a sad smile and scratch my neck anxiously,

"Hey," she pulls a strand of hair from my face and tucks it behind my ear, "you'll get over him, I promise,"

"There's something else I need to tell you..."

Dun dun dunn... leave a comment what you think Malia needs to tell Lydia, be creative, the more comments this gets the shorter I'll post the next chapter,

Sorry I made Malia and Lydia all touchy feely and stuff it's all friendship but I just stan malydia so much but they are just friends in this.

See you sooonnnn Xx

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