When It's Too Late

When It's Too Late

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Stiles couldn't believe what he was hearing, maybe the rain had made him hear wrongly. He moved forward with the wrench in his hand. " Say you believe me" he pleaded with Scott but the replying flinch made his gut clench and the following words even more so " We don't kill the people we're trying to save" his heart broke. " Ok then. How do I fix this? Tell me how to fix this Scott". Stiles begged and his heart shattered like fragile glass at Scott's reply. " Maybe you should stay away from the pack for a while, forget about Lydia and Malia, the rest of us will find them and maybe you should talk to your dad" and with that he turned and walked inside leaving Stiles under the rain.
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