Not Healing

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AN: I'm sorry i took years to finally update.

Malia

The pain had gotten worse, I tried my best to conceal the pain. Yet, it seemed to not be enough, Stiles had figured out that the wound wasn't healing.

Stiles seemed shocked, he obviously knew something wasn't right,
" Why didn't you tell me," he asked me.

"I didn't want to worry you anymore, we've been through this way too many times." I answered.

His expression had now changed his shocked face now stood confused. He was probably trying to figure out what I meant.  So I explain further.

" It just seems like we always end up in a hospital, either you are almost dying, or I'm dying, I'm just so tired of this cycle. We always lose," I explained. 

I hadn't shared how I really felt in along time. I really wanted for Stiles to now talk to me about the way he felt. 

" I get it, I'm tired of all this supernatural stuff as well, but now we can't just give up, we need to find a cure for the venom," Stiles answered. 

We really did need to find a cure as I felt the pain rush through my veins. Before we left the bathroom we hugged and didn't say anything else. We didn't need words to share all of our feelings, some things were just better quiet. I had learned that just because you talk doesn't mean you are saying anything, so we decided to keep that way for most of our relationship. 

If we ever did talk, it was something we truly couldn't withhold from each other. 


Stiles

I knew that Malia was exhausted of all these people coming to town and trying to kill us, but I didn't know how Malia was feeling. 

I was so glad she finally decided to open up about the current situation around us. It had taken a toll on us, one day Malia was in a comma, the next I was kidnapped, and all these other terrible situations we found ourselves going through. 

One good thing did come from all these terrible things, Malia and I were closer than ever. No matter what we were by each others sides. At some point, I felt we would begin to close each other off, but it never happened. It was our last year of high school which usually ends in any breaks, yet we hadn't stumbled through that, the only thing we ever seemed to stumble were through evil supernatural creatures seeking the destruction of the pack. 

I knew that at some point we would end up here, to the point where Malia would open up, it was obvious she felt that no matter what we did we would always lose against the supernatural world. The worse thing was that no one had even close to an idea of how we could end the dread doctors. Besides that, no one knew how to find a cure for the venom that roamed through Malia's blood, I knew it would kill her if we didn't find it soon. 

At this point, it was a race to save Malia, we had to look forward and not lose hope. 

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