The Banshee

Allison, I love Him

Cahpter 1

Allison, I love Him

(Lydia)

It was cold and damp in the dark hollow walk way, she could see the light shining through the thick steel bars at the end. As she approached them the voices started. She didn't care what they had to say. She had to feel it, even if it did make her feel his touch again and remember the thing he did. She knew it wasn't him, it was the monster. As she began to walk back down the hallway she couldn't continue to hold the anger and pain back. Her legs weakened causing her to fall to her knees. All the control was gone, and her call rang screeching the name of the one person she need most,"Alllllissssonnn".

Hours went by before Lydia could pull her self from the voices. She just continued to sit on the grainy wet floor and closed her eyes. After a while she began to shudder a speech, "Allison, please tell me how to fix it all . Maybe it was my fault . Was i blind? Did I take to long? Did he give up?... Guess it is my fault. I have everything. I've always had everything. Well, until the day I lost you and Aiden. I lost everything. Not everything but the important thing, my best friend. And he was there. He held me and protected me. He's the only person who ever truly saw me and knew me for me. But I was so god dam selfish to see him. Once I did, he was already falling in love with her. I would have told him, but it would have been more selfish to ruin his happiness because I finally opened my eyes," she pauses as tear begin to run down her faces," And now Stiles and Malia are engaged and get married in 3 months. And I'm sitting here in a creepy prison camp telling my dead best friend that I'm utterly and completely in love with Stiles Stilinski." As finished her sentence she dragged her body up the wall and looked back at the bars, turn and walk out of the prison. Just before Lydia walked out of the metal gates she pasted the blackened red stain and paused. Her eyes watered and under the mutter of her voice she stated,"I wish I could hear you."

Once she got in her car she reached in to her purse sitting in the passenger seat to grab her makeup bag. As she pulled out a small square bag of makeup, she also reached for her phone. She set the bag on her lap and push the button on her phone to light the screen to check her notifications. The first of them was from Instagram but the next was from him. It was a message. Lydia's face lit up with joy and she rushed to listen. But once her fingure was set above the play button she stopped. Her thumb quivered and she closed her eyes resting her head against the seat. Then in a rush she finally hit play.