Feelings-
"I want her to pay for so much as touching you, the knives stabbing you give me some more reason." I frowned.
"Stop saying things like that, you won't kill Allison. It has been a month since then, just forget about it, Stiles is fine, I am fine, you are fine, everything is okay. Okay?"
I pulled y hand up to his face, running my thumb down his jawline, focusing on my hand.
"I love you, Isaac, I love you so much. So much more than anyone will ever understand. I love you so much I should be exploding right now." I let a tear run down my cheek as I got up and ran out of the house, ruunning and running, the faint sound of Isaac calling my name dissappeared, and so did the small hotel/motel.
I slid the key into the hole, unlocking the door before stepping in. After pulling the keay out and returning it to my pocket I walked into the kitchen.
"Uh, Mr. Stilinski?" I asked.
"Wha- oh. hello Laurel. What do you need?"
"Where is Stiles, in his room I am guessing?"
"You have guessed correctly, Ms. Lahey, have fun." I let out a small laugh before heading to Stiles' room.
"But not too much fun! I can hear you!" I doubled over in laughter.
Sitting down cross-legged on his bed I smiled, relaxing my posture.
"Yullo." He smiled, still spinning around in his chair.
I reached a hand out in stopped it, smiling at him,
"Hi."
"Uhmmmm, so, errrrr, howdy?"
"Meh, acceptional." I joked.
"So why are you here?" He asked.
"I find that rude, considering you gave me a key to your house. I decided to pay you a visit!" I said, dragging out the last word perkily.
"I don't beleive you. Why are you really here, Laurel. No excuses." He pointed a finger at me accusingly, spinning around in his chair again, doing strange dances and other Stiles-like stuff.
"All my feelings bring me here." I shrugged.
"Feelings?" He asked.
"Yup."
"Feelings?" He repeated, more monotone.
"I hate it when you do that! You are never serious." I pouted.
"Okay, okay, serious-ness face." He pulled a straight face, and I smiled,
"Thank you, okay, so we shall talk now, yes? Yes? Okay, good."
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Wolfsbane (MTV'S Teen Wolf Fan-Fiction)
FanficGrowing 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...
