Guilt
"Laurel," A voice whispered.
"Peter?" I whispered back.
"Jackson... I still don't know if he is alive, nor do I know if Erica and Boyd are..." His voice trailed off,
"Peter, tell me the rest." I insisted.
"I also don't know if Isaac is alive." A tear slipped down my cheek, and my breath broke out in sobs. I heard the sound of a car or two pulling up, and I heard Peter run away.
"Laurel! You're okay!" Scott explained, and I ran into his arms, still sobbing.
"Is Isaac okay? Are they all okay?" I felt him begin to shake and I pulled away, expecting a hug from Stiles.
"Isaac is fine as far as I know but Stiles.. Stiles is gone." I squinted, walking out of Stiles' room.
"Stiles?" I called.
"Laurel? Laurel, you're okay right?" Mr. Stilinski asked. I walked into the kitchen,forcing a smile at him.
"I'm sorry, Laurel, I know you two cared about each other." My bottom lip quivered as more tears sprang from my eyes and I turned to Scott,
"He cried, the first time I ever saw him cry. He also asked me for help."
"It was an animal, wasn't it?" I asked, remembering how much he used to care.
"A dying dog, how did you know?"
"He wasn't always a douchebag, you know. He hides the fact that he has a big heart."
"Ain't that the truth." I turned around abruptly to see Isaac smiling at me.
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Wolfsbane (MTV'S Teen Wolf Fan-Fiction)
FanfictionGrowing up in solitude is one of the most difficult things for somebody to go through, but when all of that changes overnight, there has to be a downside, right? Laurel Lahey, never seen, never known, until she gets a part in the world of werewolve...
