Surviving Spirit

Chapter 12

Surviving Spirit, Chapter 12

Warnings: spoilers! (if not caught up to end of season 11 of Criminal Minds, beware!) (It's a small spoiler, but all the same... you have been warned) (also a small spoiler from Season 5 of Teen Wolf), slight smut.

Author's Note: My beautiful followers, I am so sorry that I haven't written another chapter of this in a while. I know you guys have been waiting for it, and if it weren't for my crazy busy semester here at uni and the holidays, then I totally would have posted more chapters and imagines. I appreciate you sticking with me and giving me support through it all. You guys are the best and some of the most beautiful people I've ever known. I hope you enjoy this next chapter and let me know if you want another!

"So?" He questioned, "What did she say?!"

"She said yes, dad. And Spencer here asked me to be one of his groomsmen..." Stiles answered, looking over at me and giving me a smile that reminded me of Y/N's.

"That's great." He smiled, looking back and forth between myself and Stiles, then his expression changed when he looked down at Y/N to one of concern, love, and fear.

"How's she doing?" He asked, walking over to the bed, looking at her sleeping on Stiles' chest.

"She's been okay for the past 45 minutes at least. She's slept right here cuddled into my side..." Stiles noted with a smile.

"Well, why don't we all go get something to eat, and let Y/N sleep..." the sheriff suggested.

We agreed, but when Stiles tried to unwrap himself from Y/N, she tightened her grip and snuggled in even further to his side, then she said something barely audible, but we all heard it.

"Don't leave me; I can't lose you too..." a few tears slipping down her cheeks into her sleep.

Stiles looked down at her, shocked, but he hugged her back into him, then turned to the sheriff and me.

"I'm actually not that hungry... I think I'll stay here with her and I'll let you know if anything changes..."

As the sheriff and I left to go to dinner, I had a lot running through my head, but I knew that once she was recovered from her injuries, we would have the most difficult task of our lives so far ahead of us:

Planning a wedding.

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SPENCER'S POV

It's been a year since Y/N agreed to marry me. These have been some of the best and most wonderful months.

They have also been some of the busiest.

Planning a wedding was some of the most insane work we've ever done.

Y/N and I had decided we were going to have our wedding in October in Quantico on a small little farm Y/N had found on a drive one day.

Y/N had asked Penelope to be her maid of honor and Rossi was my best man. We worked together on the rest of the bridal party and groomsmen.

We decided that Will, Morgan, and Stiles' best friend Scott, who was like another little brother to Y/N, would round out the groomsmen.

For the bridesmaids, Y/N had JJ, Emily, Stiles' girlfriend Malia, and Savannah, Morgan's wife, to round out the bridal party.

Y/N decided that she wanted Stiles and her dad to walk her down the aisle, then Stiles would join the groomsmen up at the altar.