Directions (Sequel to Paths//Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 21

I stood out in the rain, feeling it catapult from clouds and land on my bare shoulders. I sniffed away a tear, looking out at the library in front of me. I was so ready to walk in and do this, but I was so not prepared.

Tyler squeezed my hand, leading me forward into the building. I pulled down my bun, letting my hair fall to my shoulders and sighed, looking around the school i hadn't been in for 8 months. I was finally home, in Beacon Hills.

I walked in to the library, seeing Scott holding a pen, Stiles standing apart from Malia was the first thing I noticed. Kira and Lydia stood together with Malia on the other side of them. They were all so grown, so different. I turned to Tyler who stayed at the door, he laid a small kiss on my lips and let me walk forward. I sighed, walking forward and taking the pen from Scott's hand. They all turned to face me with wide eyes. I smiled a little, nervously tucking my hair behind my ears. They continued to stare as I walked up to the shelf, writing my initials next to Scott's. Underneath Scott's was 'AA'.

Allison Argent.

I smiled a little, handing the pen to another student and turning back to the pack, Stiles staring at me with happiness.

"I'm back" I said, opening my arms, Lydia, Kira and Scott catapulting into them and holding me tight.

"I missed you guys" I said, they all mumbled it back and let go. I looked to Stiles, smiling.

"It's good to see you" I said. He grinned.

"You too, Clara" He said. Tyler walked over, wrapping an arm around my waist. I turned to face him and smiled slightly, pressing a kiss to his lips. I turned back to the guys, Scott smiling at me and Lydia smirking but Stiles just looked away, Malia glaring as per usual.

"Shall we?" I asked, gesturing to the stairs. Scott nodded, stroking my arm as he and Kira led the way down the stairs. I imagined Allison by my side, like she said she would be to Jeremy a few weeks back.

Stiles walked alone, and I couldn't help but feel utter heartache, yearning to be with him. But i'm with Tyler.

Not Stiles.

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"Tell me Lydia. Tell me what happened to them. What happened to your friends?" He asked, luring over Lydia, drooling over the banshee. She lay there, confused with her head burning with the sounds of a thousand screams running in her mind.

"I don't remember" Lydia cried.

Liam swung for Scott, the pair fighting as their true eyes glowed. The scene was dark, hurting Lydia's head as it came back to her.

"It started just after you began seeing me. What happened"

"I don't remember" Lydia shook her head, her eyes watering as everything became harder to bare.

Melissa slapped Sheriff across the face, Lydia flinching at the memory.

"What happened to Kira?" He asked. Lydia remembered, rain pouring as Kira threw back a despaired look, getting in a car and leaving.

"Tell me about Parrish"

His eyes were orange, flames dancing around him.

"And Malia what happened when the desert wolf finally found her?"

Malia cowered in the corner, the shadow looming above her as she clenched her eyes shut, prepared to die.

"And Stiles and Clara? I know you remember what happened to them"

Clara screamed, falling to the ground and tears stained her face. The pain was unbearable, everything in her body shaking as she got the news. Lydia's mind flashed white, the next image in her mind being Clara's neck droused in blood.

Next was Stiles, lying unconscious in his flipped jeep, surrounded my flames.

"I can't remember" Lydia whispered, turning to the man above her.

"That's alright, Lydia. There are other ways to ge the details" He said. He pulled out a drill, checking it out as Lydia watched in fear.

"This special device is designed for trepanation. The medical art of drilling in to the human skull. Let me show you how it works"