Shrapnel ( A Teen Wolf AU )

Allison Argent had died.

Issac Lahey was left in a reality that was far worse than the panic-filled, white-walled nightmares of too-small spaces and Father's that cared in all the wrong ways.

Lydia Martin had self-destructed.

Scott McCall was left staring at the charred ashes of the timeline of his life that had begun with a forgotten pen and ended with three words falling to the bottom of his stomach as blood-red fingernails fell to the ground.

Stiles Stilinski had imploded.

Kira Nakumura was left gripping to the ever-shrinking ledge of hope that kept her from plummeting into the treacherous, dark waters of death, and the unrelentless​ sense of not being enough.

Chris Argent had no one left.

Noah Stilinski was left with a slowly emptying bottle of whiskey, and a ghost of joy-filled laughs fading into pastel-colored hospital gowns echoing through a house of empty promises and slamming doors.

Allison Argent had died.