Theo and Malia-The afterlife

Chapter 5

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Nothing surprised Malia anymore when it came to Theo. She knew his manipulative ways. She knew exactly what kind of person he was. So, when Malia saw Theo grappling with Stiles on the ground, every little ounce of hope that he had clearly changed ran out the window.

But did it have to be Stiles?

She knew that Stiles and her weren't exactly together anymore, but that didn't mean she didn't care about him. As a matter of fact, she probably would never stop caring about him.

You always feel something for your first love.

In a nanosecond, her claws appeared and she growled at Theo. The two were engaged in their little fight to even notice her, until she growled again, a little louder.

Theo looked up from what he was doing, his claws in the air ready to slash Stiles in half. The anger in his eyes was so prominent, her mind was drifting back to when he had helped her with Deaton, and shot her. The same expression relayed on his face. But then, when his eyes landed on her, everything disappeared. His facial expression went from anger to panic in a split second. He stopped what he was doing and released Stiles with a thud.

"Malia..." He murmured coming towards her, ready to give an explanation.

"You call this change?" Malia growled pointing to Stiles's fearful expression.

"No you don't under—"

"Of course I don't understand! You claim to say you have "changed" but what I'm seeing right now was the same person you were before you were in that hole. And for what? Because for some god-awful reason, you actually like me?" Malia gave out a humorless chuckle.

"Malia, you have it all wrong! Stiles—"

"Don't you dare bring him into this!" Malia transformed back human and grabbed Stiles from the ground. There were cuts and bruises on his arm, and his face appeared flushed at the turn of events he was experiencing. For the first time, Stiles Stilinski was actually speechless. No sarcastic comebacks flew out of his mouth. And it took something so major to ever allow any of that to occur.

"Why not?" Theo yelled, "why shouldn't I? You're standing here trying to make me out to be the villain who wants a pack and power. Do you even know what I had to go through down there? You think I was just having a nice reunion with my sister?"

"You were rotting down there with all the sins you've committed. We all know the killings you've done and the innocent lives you've taken away. So why should I give you a chance? You almost killed Scott! And you almost killed me!"

At the last part of Malia's sentence, Theo faltered. She was right, he realized. It would have to take her a little longer to trust anything he said.

"You know what's different about you and me?" Malia inched closer to Theo, her voice menacing. "I may have killed my whole family in that car crash, but I certainly didn't do it on purpose. I love my family, and when I knew that I was responsible, everything in my life changed," Her face turned sorrowful at the mention of her past, she couldn't shake off the feelings she had about crash. Every time she drove, she mentally had to remind herself that what is past is past, and she just had to move forward.

"But you, you did all those killings for a reason. You purposely killed your sister for the Dread Doctors. You willingly sold yourself to the devil. Did you even know what was happening around you when you killed people? Did you even put yourself in their shoes and understand what was going from their side?"