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Weak

Authors note: I have taken over this story from my other account as it makes it easier to update. I am rewriting the story and hopefully correcting it as well. 😊 oh and BTW Erica,  Boyd and Aiden are alive and Jackson never left neither did Chris or Isaac but Allison did die.  Sorry Allison fans 😞.

Stiles POV:
It's a Friday night,  I'm currently sat down procrastinating because I don't want to do homework and thinking about Allison will only depresses me,  I think she would have wanted me to move on and, well I saw Star Wars on TV, so naturally I had to watch it. I was so engrossed in the fight scene between Luke and Darth Vader that when my phone started blaring out the lyrics to American Idiot by Green Day (otherwise known as the song attached) indicating that Scott was calling I,  may or may not have fallen off of the sofa onto the floor.  It hurt,  a lot. Anyways after picking myself up off the ground I launched towards the phone and grabbed it before the ringing ended.
"hey Scotty boy whatcha want?"
"stiles come to the Hale house,  we need to tell you something"
"oh okay dude is something off you sound weird"
"everythings fine just hurry"
And with that Scott ended the call.

The rebuilt Hale house,  sorry it's bad but it's the only picture I could find.
Scott's POV :
Around 20 minutes after the call Stiles busted into the house carrying as many bags of curly fries and nachos as one person could,he was smiling but you could see through his eyes that he was scarred and this made it all that much harder, he stood for a moment seemingly confused by the grim look on our faces before pushing past Erica to get to the table we were sat around,  after dumping,  well dropping everything he spread his arms wide and said "yeah I know imma boss" before sighing and plopping himself down on the sofa at the sight of everyone's faces "alright what's killing who?" he asked. Everyone looked towards me as if to say 'go on then'. I felt bad,  this was my best friend since childhood but after the nogitsune he was dangerous and worst of all he killed Allison "look" I started "we feel horrible but after the you know what and after" I choked a little bit before continuing "Stiles, you can't stay here,  you are a liability and its dangerous sorry" 'he deserved this' I kept repeating in my head after seeing his eyes shatter at the guilt and betrayal he felt.
Stiles POV :
I expected this,  I obviously don't deserve to be alive after what I have done but I thought the pack could look past that and help me but I guess not "fine" I stood up and walked out of the house.
Lydia's POV:
It hurt seeing Stiles look broken like that,  we had gotten over the romantic feelings and became close confidants and friends,  Stiles had been through a lot with us,  even for us. He didn't deserve that. Looking around the room everyone has guilt and regret on their faces and it wasn't looking like it was leaving anytime soon. Nobody seems to know what to do anymore Stiles, our Batman and Yoda was gone.  After around 30 minutes of silence Scott stood up and left,  his body tense,  we all soon followed leaving Derek, Isaac Erica and Boyd behind.
Stiles POV:
After leaving the house I got into Roscoe and sped away,  emotionless,  I could cry later. As soon as I got home I grabbed a duffel bag and stuffed my savings money,  spare clothes and a wolfsbane soaked dagger I got from Deaton into it,  he said I was a spark and that it was dangerous to be unprotected without full use of my powers.  I wrote a guilty letter to my dad and a separate letter to the pack saying I was sorry and that I knew I deserved to leave. After this I got back into Roscoe and whispered,  almost to myself "come on baby, let's go on an adventure,  our final adventure" before setting off. After hours of aimless driving I finally gave into my emotions and cried,  for everyone I had ever hurt.  I was so caught up in my own cries I missed the sign saying 'welcome to Forks' and also happened to completely miss the ditch in the road causing me to flip off the road and tumble down a hill through trees and bushes,  all I could hear was the pounding of my heart inside my ears, glass shattering and a faint cry of "NOOOOOOOOO"  before darkness enveloped me.....
Lydia's POV:
I had somehow found my way back to the Hale house and into Isaac's room, we had been getting closer, thought not as much as Stiles and me,  and I found comfort in being with him in a tough time like this,  half and hour later I was asleep but there was a niggling feeling in the back of my mind.
Isaac's POV:
I look at Lydia sleeping on my bed (I was on the floor) and sigh,  a while ago I would have loved to have a beautiful girl sleeping on my bed (that was not meant to sound bad by the way) but now I only see her as a friend,  but a good one all the same, I was lost in my own thoughts when suddenly Lydia shot up and started her banshee screaming, my ears were bleeding but all I could hear was on dreadful word in Lydia's scream "SSSTTTTIIIILLLLEEESSS"