*Listen To: Riders On The Storm - Washington*
Word Count: 1,229
My heart was racing as my feet pounded on the grey tiled floor. I realized that the next person who was going to be erased was the one who has my heart.
Stiles.
I was rushing around Beacon High searching for any sign of him. I knew he was here somewhere. As I kept running, my hands were fiddling with my phone trying to dial his number that was memorized by heart. I couldn't lose my best friend. I refused to forget him. Bringing my phone up to my ear I began to pray, pray for him to answer. My mind was too focused that I didn't realize the body that turned the corner. Causing me to bump into him as my phone almost fell from my hand.
"Y/N! Geez I was looking for you. Everything okay?" Scott gripped my shoulders keeping me from falling back from the impact.
I let out a sigh of relief as I pushed my phone into my back pocket since Stiles didn't answer, "I'm so glad I found you. I figured out that Stiles is next. You have to help me find him."
His brows scrunched in confusion. His hands dropped from my shoulders as he straightened up, "Who?"
My hand involuntarily covered my mouth as a gasp came out. If Scott didn't remember his best friend then I'm afraid it's too late. I rushed past Scott running towards the exit of the school. Scott's shouts were heard from behind but that didn't stop me. My legs were burning. I stopped suddenly once I heard footsteps rushing from around the building.
My eyes widen once I saw Stiles running for his life, "Stiles!" I screamed his name as I rushed towards him.
His head shot towards me and you could see the relief flash across his face, "Oh thank god!" He finally reached me as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders while burying his face in the crook of my neck, "I'm so glad you still remember me."
I returned the gesture, "Of course, I mean it's you, Stiles. I can't forget you." I picked my head from his chest and looked up at him.
His honey colored eyes were filled with awe from my words. He brought his hand up to brush a strand of my Y/C/H hair behind my ear. His fingertips lightly caressed my cheek. I couldn't hold back as I placed both hands on his cheeks wanting to plant a kiss to his lips. He slightly leaned into my hand but then looked up behind me like he heard something. The look of awe was soon replaced by fear.
His eyes widen as he pulled back but not before gripping my hand in his, "Go! You have to get out of here Y/N. I can't risk you seeing them!" He shouted as he lightly pushed me away.
"NO!" My shout matched his as I intertwined my hand with his, "Don't you understand? I'm not leaving your side."
A small smile made it onto his lips as his eyes held admiration. He gave a nod as he pushed off the balls of his feet, breaking into a sprint. I was right behind him as he kept pulling me along. We were running back and forth. He would run again but then stop as if he would see someone in front of him.
I looked to see where he was looking but all I saw was an empty space, "Stiles what do you see?!"
"I..." He began looking around while biting his lower lip in frustration, "I...there are guys on horses surrounding us. There is at least five."
My chest tighten once I realized they were here for him. My free hand reached up to grip his bicep pulling him closer. If it came down to it, I will risk my life in order to save his.
My eyes scanned the area to find a way out. A small smile curved on my lips once I saw his blue jeep parked not so far away, "There!" I shouted as I pointed in front of me.
He quickly looked to where I was pointing and nodded, "Okay, let's go!"
We both bolted towards his jeep still hand in hand. Once we reached our last hope he dropped my hand to rush to the driver's side. My fingers were gripping the handle as I waited for him to unlock the door. A click sounded and both Stiles and I jumped inside. Without a second thought my hand pushed down the lock to keep us away from the Ghost Riders. Stiles was rushing to get a hold of his key to start the jeep but his hands were shaking so bad. In seconds the keys went clashing towards the bottom. We both held our breaths in realization we weren't going to make it.
He slowly lifted his head as he looked around. His shoulders dropped in defeat knowing it was too late. He looked directly into my Y/C/E eyes as he took my hand in his, "Listen to me, I am going to be erased. You are going to forget me."
"No, no, no," I mumbled as I shook my head finally letting the tears fall down my cheeks, "I won't."
His eyes saddened and I'm sure his heart was breaking like mine, "You will Y/N. Promise me that you will find some way remember me."
My heart was shattered with the look of lost hope in his eyes. I couldn't believe that the man I have fallen so madly in love with was going to be taken. I haven't had the chance to confess my feelings because I was afraid. Afraid that he didn't feel the same. But that didn't matter anymore because who knows what was going to happen after tonight.
I reached up towards his face as my thumb caressed his lower lip, "I promise." My promise came out in a hush whisper as heavy tears kept rolling down my face.
Stiles gave me a sad smile as he brushed my tears away. He kept his gaze on me as if he was trying to remember all the little details. Little did he know I was doing the same, "Remember that I love you."
My heart swelled with happiness as I started to cry harder. My hands was now gripping his as I stared deep into his eyes. I was about to open my mouth to say those three words back but then his door was ripped off from the hinges. His eyes widen as he was pulled back but he kept his gaze on me. I screamed out his name with my hand reaching out in front of me. All I could do was watch him getting pulled into darkness.
In a instant I found myself sitting alone in a jeep. A jeep that I didn't know who it belonged too. I reached up to feel tears on my cheeks not knowing why I was crying. Why did I have this heaviness in my heart? That's when a voice sounded in my ears.
Remember that I love you.
Then I knew, there was someone who must have been with me in this jeep. A man who was important to me and I think...I love him.
~Written on March 10th, 2018~
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