poor lydia. everyone she cared about, gone. allison and aiden died. scott never talks to her, kira just does whatever scott does, including ignoring her. and then there's stiles. sweet, caring stiles that thought she looked beautiful when she cried, that would go out of his "freaking mind" if she died, had turned on her. he hated her with a passion, a strong one at that. she couldn't imagine what she could've done to make him that angry. he couldn't stand being around her. malia and ethan were the only ones there for her after the deaths of her best friend and ex, especially ethan because it was his twin that had died. she misses her stiles, she missed scott, she missed kira, she missed aiden and allison, she missed them all, and she was going to try her hardest to regain their trust and win back the people she loved ever so much.
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She glanced at Derek who seemed to be staring at Stiles with a scowl, "You're a vampire." He realized and dropped the former human on the ground.
Stiles yelped but stood back up and glared at Derek, "I got shot, Derek! It hurt!" He turned to his girlfriend who continued to stare at him blankly. "Em, tell him that just because I'm a vampire that getting shot still causes me pain!"
She pursed her lips, "Stiles, I've never been more tempted to hit you than right now." She hissed, causing him to stiffen. She practically stomped up to him. "I thought you were actually hurt! Do you know how scared I was?!" She practically yelled.
He winced, suddenly feeling guilty, "I'm sorry. I guess I got lost in the moment."
Season 5-6