❛ be your own anchor. ❜
( started august 2017, finished may 2021 )
all imagines & preferences are written by myself. please don't steal or copy them. ♡
all characters belong to jeff davis.
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on the last day of school as scott and stiles were gathering their things from their lockers, stiles looked over at your locker wishing you were there.
"i wish she was still here." stiles said sadly.
"me too." scott agreed, closing his locker and leaning against it.
"if only i'd been there to protect her." stiles said regretfully, remembering the night you died.
"don't blame yourself stiles, none of us could have saved her." scott replied, which was true— they were too far away to save you and stiles knew this too but he still blamed himself everyday for it. he'd promised to protect you and he'd failed.
"i can't help it, scott. i loved... i still love her and i'm going to regret it for the rest of my life." stiles said, closing his locker door and looking at your locker one final time before walking away.
