Teen Wolf Imagines

Alternate Scene 2

Scott and Lydia stood in the middle of the abandoned and decaying room. Paint peeled off into shreds from the wall, dust covered the floorboards and windowsills which were boarded shut, letting little light in.

"This was it wasn't it? This was Stiles room," Scott said turning to Lydia.

"This was his room," Lydia said softly.

"How can I not remember him? He was my best-friend...he was my brother," Scott said softly as he ran his hand along the chipped wall.

"I had a dream the other night. That Stiles was here with us. In this room. Right by that-," Lydia said quietly stopping when she saw it.

It was a bed. A blue sheeted bed that rested in the corner of the room.

"Scott," she whispered.

Scott turned to her and stood by her side.

"Lydia? What is it? What do you see?" He asked.

Lydia surveyed the room to find more furniture. A wooden desk and chair sat by the window. A lacrosse jersey laying on a chair in the corner. A clear suspect board that stood by the desk. She slowly walked towards it, looking through it, touching it's smooth surface with her hand, turning back to Scott.

"It's his room. His bed, his desk...everything. I can see it. I can see-" she whispered turning back to the board. "Stiles,"

From the other side of the board was a hand resting against Lydia's. It was Stiles. Smiling back at Lydia his sweet brown eyes showing happiness within them. Tears filled Lydia's eyes as she smiled back at Stiles. A gasp of air left Lydia's mouth and a tear fell down her face at what she saw.

"Stiles? You can see Stiles?" Scott asked.

"Not just Stiles. Can you see them?" Lydia asked turning to Scott.

"No. Why can't I see him? How can you see him?" Scott asked.

"You have to believe in them Scott. Believe that they are there," Lydia said softly. "Close your eyes," Lydia said.

Scott closed his eyes as Lydia took his hand in hers and placed it on the clear surface. A puff of air escaping Scott mouth at the touch of the board.

"Can you see them now?" Lydia said.

Scott slowly opened his eyes to see a hand held up to his from the other side. Tears filling is eyes he gasped at the sight of the person on the other side.

"Alison," he said softly.

Alison smiled back to Scott her hand pressed against the board.

"Stiles," Scott said turning his attention to Stiles who smiled at Scott.

Scott moved to the edge of the board peering around to see that Alison and Stiles were no longer there, but when he moved back around, he saw them in the same place as before. Alison and Stiles laughed at Scott but no sound came through.

"They aren't real but their here. They can hear us but we can't hear them," Lydia said placing her hand up to Stiles again.

"If Alison is here...does that mean Stiles is..." Scott began to say.

Stiles stood before Scott and placed his hand in front of him. Scott placed his hand on it as a tear fell streamed down his face. Stiles looked at Scott with a reassuring smile as if to say 'It's going to be okay'.

A tear streamed down Lydia's face as she stared at her best friend that stood before her. A comforting smile appeared on her face as she tried to hold back the tears but let one slip.

"I'm sorry Stiles. I tried...I tried to save you. I'm sorry I couldn't save either of you. Things weren't meant to be like this. We were all supposed to graduate together this year. Head off to college and spend the rest of our lives together. Grow old together. I was supposed to keep us safe," Scott said with tears falling down his cheeks.

"It's not your fault Scott. None of this is our fault," Lydia said placing a hand on his shoulder.

Alison stood before Scott again with wet cheeks but a her comforting smiled remained. Scott and Alison rested their forehead against each other's through the glass but it felt just like the real thing.

Lydia held her hand up to Stiles again, gazing into his tear filled eyes.

"I know I can't hear you Stiles but you can hear me. So...I just wanted to say...I remembered what you said. I remembered what you told me before you were taken by the Ghost Riders...and I want you to know that...I love you too," Lydia said through tears. "I only wish I had told you sooner. I only wish I could have taken notice of you when we were in freshmen year. Maybe things could have turned out different," she sniffed and to see tears falling from Stiles eyes. "Out of all the boys who have been in my life...you were the only one who listened...The only one who cared..the only one I have ever loved...and I know you will always be by my side watching over me. Just like you have been all these years...I love you Stiles," Lydia said placing a kiss on the board in front of her.

The four of them stepped away from the board and stared with tear filled eyes at one another.

"I'm going to miss you guys. I love all of you. My brother, my girl, my friend. You will always be my pack," Scott cried.

Stiles and Alison gazed at each other before taking each other's hand, their fingers interlocking with each other's. They looked back at Scott and Lydia, who interlocked hands, with a reassuring smile as if to say 'We're going to be okay'. They placed their hands back on the board and gazed at eachother. Remembering all the times they had shared together. Alison's first day meeting Scott. Their double date to the ice rink. Stiles and Lydia's first kiss. Memories that would never be forgotten.

Scott and Lydia closed their eyes and breathed deep. When they opened their eyes, Alison and Stiles had vanished along with the surrounding furniture, the glass board. Scott pulled Lydia in for a tight hug as they both cried into each other's shoulders.

"Goodbye,"