When Stiles goes to a doctor's appointment, he finds out more then what he bargains. Stiles has cancer, and is too late to be treated. Stiles now has limited days to live. Lydia feels someone in the pack slowly die, but can't tell who it is. Will Stiles admit his feelings to Lydia? Or keep it a secret for her sake and stay as best friends?

"You know, when someone's apologizing, you're suppose to make them feel less guilty," She said, half teasingly, half bitterly. "You know, when someone's admitting that they love you, you're suppose to be nice about it," Stiles said with the same tone she used. "But you weren't." "Stiles I-" "I don't get it. I can have any girl I want. But of course I fucking want the one I can never have. That's what I call life biting me in the ass."