All My Love~ S.TW [3]

{21} Plan C

3rd Person POV

As for Lydia and Stiles, they were outside patiently waiting for Kyra and Scott to return with Allison and Kyla. 

Stiles rubbed his hands in a worried/anxious action. 

Lydia asked looking at Stiles, "What's up with you?" 

"I'm worried. I hate this feeling." Stiles replied then Lydia said, "Now, you know what that feels." 

Stiles's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "What are you talking about?" 

"Kyra. She was worried about you." Lydia replied then Stiles asked, "When?" 

"At school, after the lacrosse game. You were missing, remember?" Lydia told him

Stiles replied after he sighed, "Vividly." 

Lydia chuckled then said, "Just between me and you, I think deep down in her heart, she loves you." 

Stiles was about to respond until Coach came out of the bus saying, "Let's go! Back on the bus!" 

"What should we do?" Lydia asked then Stiles replied, "I'll check on Kyra and Scott." 

"Okay, then I'll distract Coach." Lydia responded then they both nodded at each other 

Kyla and Allison both finished stitching Scott and Kyra at the same time

Kyla looked at Kyra saying, "All done." 

Kyla continued as she noticed that her eyes are closed, "No, no, no.  Kyra?" 

Allison said looking at Scott, "Scott." 

Leaning closer to hear his breathing she then said quietly, "Scott. Scott?" 

Flashback

Seeing Derek's dead body at the bottom of the ground. Scott and Kyra were in their supernatural form looking over the edge. 

Kyra screamed with pain, "DEREK!!" 

Kyla came behind her, pulling her away from the edge 

Kyra was fighting her off but Kyla held a tight grip on her 

Holding her tight, Kyra cried screaming, "NO! DEREK! DEREK!" 

Scott couldn't leave his eyes still looking at Derek's body 

Isaac gently moves him away from the edge then he pats Scott's shoulder trying to comfort him.

Present day, Kyla looked at Kyra then said, "Kyra, wake up. Kyra, come on. Kyra!" 

Kyra and Scott gasp out of their flashback then they both said quietly, "It's my fault." 

Kyra said with watery eyes looking at Kyla, "I killed Derek." 

"You didn't, Kyra. It's not your fault." Kyla replied then asked her, "Do you help to stand?"