Epilogue

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LYDIA

Three months since he asked her to be his girlfriend. Three months since the best day of her life.

Watching Stiles getting better day by day filled her soul with pure love. Because she was curing him but somehow he cured her too. They enjoyed each other's company. He was her home.

After Stiles started school again, everything started to normalize. There were occasional supernatural problems, but Lydia and Stiles stayed away from them, as much as possible, living a "normal teenager life". She was with him all the classes they had together, and Coach proposed Stiles to join the team again. She had to confess that he was a very good player since he hadn't werewolves things to worry about.

It all leaded to this night, when Lydia watched the person who loved the most, standing in first line with his best friend next to him. The public cheering for the team, Malia and Kira next to her screaming and smiling.

Devenford and Beacon Hills were tied as they were running out of time. McCall with the ball, dodging players like trees. Stiles making his was to his right.

Scott passed the ball to his friend, who was running parallel with him, screaming his name.

Lydia held her breath as the ball made contact with the Lacrosse's stick, landing perfectly and without moving. She watched how Stiles was about to have a panic attack in the middle of the field, staring at his stick with eyes widened.

"STILES RUN!", she screamed from the crowd. He moved his legs quickly like if her voice clicked a bottom in his brain.

There was only one Devenford player left. Stiles feinted to one side and moved to the other, leaving the player standing with his mouth open.

"COME ON STILES YOU CAN DO IT!" She screamed again while he was running towards the goalie.

But he stopped and turn around to see a whole team running towards him with anger. Lydia paralyzed in the stands as Stiles paralyzed in the middle of the field.

Somehow their eyes found each other, and she draw a smile on her face, big enough for him to shoot the ball, which landed in the net.

He turned around and looked at her again between the cheering and the yelling. She watched his face full of happiness and amazement.

The referee's whistle sounded indicating the end of the game. He did it, and she couldn't be more proud of him.

She ran towards the field, and he managed to get out of the group of people around him to meet her. She felt how his arms rounded her waist, pulling her up in a tight hug, showing how thankful he was for everything.

Their lips collided between the crowd of players. She knew it, she knew that her love for him transcends any border and breaks any wall in the universe. He knew it too.

They were perfect together.

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It's officially the end of this fanfic. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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