Surviving Spirit

Chapter 11

Surviving Spirit, Chapter 11

Warnings: so much fluff...

Author's Note: Hello my lovelies! I am so so so so sorry it took me so long to put something up, but I wasn't myself and I didn't want to put anything less than my best into your requests and this story. I am feeling better now, and am so happy to write more stuff for you! So please, send in some requests! Thank you my beautiful humans for being so patient with me! I love you all!

"Hey, baby..." Dad said, looking at me with tears in his eyes.

"Hi daddy." I smiled back at him.

"Baby... why? Why didn't you tell me you were meeting him yesterday?"

I had been asleep that long? Why had no one told me?

"He threatened to kill you and Stiles and Spencer if I said anything. Plus, Stiles was already at their place and didn't even realize he had been kidnapped..." I said, looking down at my bandaged hand.

I noticed all of the sudden that tears were falling down my cheeks and onto my hands. I hadn't even realized I was crying until then.

"I...I didn't know what else to do! He already had Stiles and... he... he had already killed important people in my life and I just.... I wasn't going to let him take you guys away from me too!" I shouted, letting the floodgates that were holding my tears back open. "You and I both know that he's capable of much worse, Dad! He's a monster!" I shouted, shaking from my sobs.

"Baby... baby.... Calm down. It's all going to be okay. We're all safe, you're safe, and Peter's back at Eichen House where he belongs..." He said hugging me and pulling my head gently into his chest and patting it before planting a kiss on the top of it. "Alright. I'm gonna go talk to Melissa and check on your paperwork so you can have some alone time with a certain antsy as hell boyfriend of yours..." He said, gesturing to Spencer, who was standing by the door.

I giggled at him, and he laughed at me, planting a gentle kiss on my temple before walking out the door. Spencer stepped in the door, at first just staring at me with tear-stained cheeks and bloodshot eyes. Then he rushed over to my bedside and pulled me into a passionate, love-afirming, earth-shattering kiss. We eventually had to pull apart because I couldn't breathe, but we had our foreheads pressed together and just shared in the happiness of that moment.

"I just... I'm so glad you're okay..." He said, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs. "I love you, but you have to stop being reckless... I almost lost you yesterday, and I... I can't even imagine my life without you..." Spencer said, pulling away from me. "And I've been sitting out there, ever since they wheeled you into surgery, trying to imagine one single moment of my life without you, and it is physically impossible! You make me see things in a different light, and... you helped me through my grief of losing Maeve, and you have made me feel alive again... So I wanna ask you something very important..." He said, pulling a black velvet box out of his pocket.

Then he got down on one knee next to my bed. I gasped.

"Y/N Y/M/N Stilinski, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

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Y/N POV

I was shocked. I mean, don't get me wrong: I love Spencer with everything I have, but I was just surprised that he wanted to get married.

I realized that I wasn't saying anything when I saw Spencer starting to fidget on the ground.

"Baby?... I don't want to pressure you, but could you please at least tell me what you are thinking?..." He said, sounding very anxious, and on some level, terrified.