𝐃𝐘𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐎'𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃

S.S ++

**= smut
++= fluff
^^= gif

*title*

(That gif makes me feel so sad)
The gun shot sounded but the silence that followed was so much louder. Stiles looked to his left to see y/n with blood seeping through her shirt and his heart stopped. She stumbled before falling but he quickly caught her head and placed it onto his lap "No, no, no baby, please." He begged, taking her hand and squeezing it. She didn't make any noise but it was clear that she was in pure agony "Stiles..." she croaked "I'm here, I'm right here" he reassured, stroking her face "Don't leave me..don't..." he whispered, tears falling down his face. Lydia ran over but stopped immediately when she saw what was happening. She had already lost Allison, she could not bare to go through the same emotional and physical pain again "Y/n. Don't close your eyes" Stiles said, trying to make his voice sound strong and firm but the sobs escaping his mouth said otherwise "I'm sorry for anything I did wrong" y/n started "No. stop. Don't do your little last words speech because it won't be. Okay? You're gonna make it" Stiles said, intertwining their fingers "I love you" she whispered before her eyes slowly began to close "No!" He screamed, tears running down his face. Scott ran over and tried to pull his best friend away but he refused to let her go "I was going to ask her to marry me, Scott. We were gonna be family..." he shouted "I know, I know" Scott said, also feeling pain as y/n was one of his best friends "But we need to go, Stiles. If they come back then-" Scott started "Then you'll kill them, right? Scott, tell me you'll kill them" he said and Scott began to tear up. He'd never kill someone but he knew that if he didn't, Stiles would never forgive him "I-I can't, Stiles. You know I can't..." he tried but Stiles just screamed again "Then bite her. Do something, Scott, please!" He begged "Derek, help me would you?" Scott asked and Derek nodded. Both werewolves dragged Stiles away from the one he loved as he screamed and punched and kicked, desperately trying to go back to her while crying. The girls also cried, even Liam and Mason. Y/n meant so much to this pack, she was like a mini Allison. Courageous, caring, strong, selfless and loosing her seemed to have an effect on everyone.

2 weeks later
Stiles didn't sleep, eat or talk to anyone. He felt so alone and empty. He tried to cry but nothing escaped his eyes as he had done it so much. The pack tried to make him feel better by bringing him things and endless attempts to make him have one emotion. There he sat on his bed with an emotionless face, staring off. He was brought back to reality when his dad knocked on the door "Stiles, someone's here to see you" he said. Stiles groaned in response. He didn't really care about what happened nowadays. The door opened and he took his energy to see who it was. When he realised, he instantly stood up. Y/n's mom stood there with puffy eyes and y/n's locked around her neck "Mrs y/l/n" he said "Please, call me Mary (you can use your mom's name)" she said with a sad smile. She slowly walked to his bed and sat down, him following "You know, y/n loved you. So much. She used to come home and talk about you for hours, it got quite annoying actually" she said, chuckling and then wiping her eyes. Stiles actually managed to smile "Your dad told me about how you've been acting. I know exactly how you're feeling but you need to eat and sleep. I know you loved her and you probably still do but she will always be in your heart" she said, touching his chest where his heart would be "I'm not telling you to move on because I know it'll take a while to find a new love interest. I just want you to have this" She said again, pulling out a wrapped up box "What is it?" He asked "Well, when she got pulled into all this werewolf stuff, she knew that there was a high chance of her not surviving so she made these boxes to give to people when she passed. You don't have to open it in front of me" she said, starting to get up "Don't leave" he said and she sat back down as he unwrapped the box and lifted the lid. In the box contained a necklace that Stiles had give her, the promise ring he got her for her birthday, lots of photos from dates and selfies and a letter
Dear Stiles, my love.

If you're reading this, I guess my time came. Please eat, baby. And sleep. I hate to think that you're not taking care of yourself because of me. And be there for our friends, they need you. I hope my death doesn't effect you to the point of you hurting yourself

Stiles sighed, knowing y/n would be disappointed to know that he had intentionally hurt himself to drain the sorrow

I know that we were planning to get married and have a family but I want you to eventually have that with someone. Just, please, when you do find a new love, don't forget about me. And if you do have a daughter, you better call her after me.

I loved you so much and still do

Y/n

Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he put the letter back into the box. Mary rubbed his back "I know" she whispered, having read it over his shoulder.

Next day
"Stiles? Where are you going?" Noah asked as his son finally came out of his bedroom with shoes and a jacket on "They've found out who the shooter was" he said before yanking the door open and walking out.

5 years later
"It's a girl!" The nurse said, bringing in Stiles's new baby in. She handed the baby to him and he took her carefully "You choose the name, babe" his fiancé said, a smile on her face

"Y/n Stilinski"

I made myself cry

Book 2 out now