Colors// Stiles Stilinski AU (SLOW UPDATES)

Deadpool

           Last night after what ever actually happened, Stiles dropped me home just after the police arrived. I wasn't scared or shocked. I don't know what my emotions were to be exact, but I just needed Stiles to stay with me. I couldn't be alone right now.

"Stiles, I don't think I could be alone right now." We were currently sitting in his Jeep. "Let's just sit here for a bit okay? Come here." He opened up his arms. I smiled and wiggled over, laying my head on his chest. We held hands while he was holding me, and when I looked down I saw a small cut that he got for the lacrosse game. I brought his hand up to my face so I could get a better look at it.

"Don't worry about that." He insisted, but I didn't listen. I brought his hand up to my lips and kissed the small cut and when I pulled my lips away, a glow was over the small wound. I blinked and it was like there was no cut at all. "What?" I was shocked. What just happened?

"How'd you do that?" Stiles let go of our cuddle like hug. "I got to go!" I quickly got out the car and ran into the house, into my room.

What the hell happened? How did that cut glow then disappear?

Could this night get any weirder? 

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I woke up the next morning to a note next to my bed.

Don't go to school today. I heard from the sheriff what happened last night, so I want you to rest today. Liam has gone for a run with Mason but he will be going to school today.

Rest up,

Love Mom x

I don't think I could've gone to school if I wanted to. I check my phone to see a text from Stiles.

I know you're not going to school today so I might see you tonight ;) Miss you

I smiled. Cheeky shit.

Well since I'm not going to school today, I might as well catch up on some sleep. And I quickly dozed off into a deep sleep.

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Stiles' POV

Later that night...

"Okay so we know one thing. Both of the first two were Allison and Aiden, both names of the dead right?" I asked Lydia as I walked up and down my bedroom. "But we've already tired every dead persons name we can think of. If you haven't notice there was a lot of tries.." Lydia pointed out as she looked up from the laptop. "I've noticed." I said annoyed.

I stopped walking and looked over at Lydia who looked a bit off. "You okay?" I asked. "The only other banshee I've ever met, I think I might have drove her over the edge." She said in a saddened voice. I sighed, "It wasn't your fault." I walked a few steps towards her. "I was there too. You're probably not the only-" I stopped. "Banshee's predict death." Lydia looked up a nodded. "Right, so what if the third key isn't someone who isn't dead?" Lydia made a look of sudden realization. "But will be.."

Lydia close her eyes and began getting ready to type a name in for the next key. I slowly walked up to her and she opened her eyes and typed... Derek. 

I looked down confused and Lydia looked up to me, also very confused. She pressed enter and soon enough, the last part of the list came up. 

But right between Malia and Liam's name...

Emilia Dunbar 50

Lydia looked up at me with worried eyes. "Emilia? Why is Em on the deadpool list? She's not-" But the she realized.

Emilia is supernatural...