missing - stiles stilinski

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CHAPTER THIRTY THREE:

marcie, stiles, malia, lydia and derek were all gathered around scott. he wasn't healing.

"scott? he's not healing? scott, what happened to your eyes?" malia asked kneeling beside him.

"i had to. i'm sorry." scott replied.

"scott, you have to heal. if your eyes stay like this much longer, the damage is gonna be permanent." derek told him.

"no." marcie said.

"come on, scott. concentrate." stiles said.

"i'm trying. it's not working. i can't focus." scott said.

"hey, hey, look at me. yes, you can. just concentrate." malia said holding his face in her hands.

"i can't, i can't, i can't do it." scott replied.

"yes, you can. scott, please just look at me." malia said.

stiles remembered something like this happening before.

he gently touched marcie's fingers and she touched his as well.

stiles intertwined their fingers and marcie looked up at stiles.

"malia." marcie said making stiles and malia turn to her.

"kiss him." marcie told her finally taking her eyes off stiles.

stiles knew why she thought that. she said that because that's what marcie did to get him to focus when he had a panic attack. he remembered.

"what?" malia asked.

"kiss him." marcie repeated.

malia kissed scott softly and his eyes finally came back. he healed.

everyone was relieved and scott and malia kissed once again.

marcie and stiles both looked at each other with a smile.

stiles looked down at her lips and then into her eyes and she did the same.

marcie gave his lips a quick peck but stiles pulled her back in for more. he loved this girl more than anything.

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