His mind was rushing so fast that he barely realised what he was actually thinking.
By the time he had realised what it was Lydia walked up behind him and gave him a hug.
"Hey I'm sorry about earlier I could see that you had a bad day at work and I didn't want you to get stressed out over the dishes."
Stiles kisses Lydia on the forehead, he then puts his arm around her waist and tells her to forget about it.
"Sorry is this bad timing? Il come back later if you want?" Malia says as she stands at the end of the patio.
Lydia's eyes narrow towards Malia. She huffs then walks into the house.
Stiles walks towards Malia, he didn't see the tears in Lydia's eyes as she turned expecting him to walk into the house with her.
"Is everything alright?" Stiles says to Malia as they start the conversation.
Lydia walks back outside to sit in her porch and she can hear the way he talks to her.
She runs inside to grab her coat then she storms pass them.
"Lydia! Where are you going?"
"Out. Il be back later"
Lydia runs down the road at first unsure where she is going but soon she finds her way.
She can see the place in her mind and she knows exactly where it is but by the time she reaches her destination hours go by.
She stands silently remembering the last time she was hear.
She remembers it all.
She takes out her phone to see if Stiles has text or called to check on her like he would always do but there was nothing.
Lydia pushed the entrance gates open.
She was finally here.
She knelt down by the grave stone no longer able to hold in her tears.
"Oh Allison! Why can't you come home! Out of all supernatural things why is there no such thing as a ghost?! Allison I miss you so much and I just... I need my bestfriend by my side.
I'm just afraid, what if Stiles doesn't truely love me? I can see the way he looks at her!"
"Lydia...." She hears a whisper echoing around her. She can feel the goosebumps creeping upon her body.
"Who's there?!" Lydia jumps off the ground searching all around her.
"Lydia it's me..." The voice is beginning to sound more familiar to her.
She takes a moment to listen to the echos so it can help her recongnise the voice.
"Allison?....." Lydia is clueless but she's afraid.
