You are not allowed to leave me yet!

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Malia's pov:

I'm huddled on the floor holding my ears, they are ringing like crazy....Damn that girl has some pipes on her. I'm still a little dazed when i open my eyes

and look around me. The first thing i see is Ella, right in front of me in a puddle of her own blood. It almost looks like her skul has been smashed in.

Jezus...Lydia really can kill someone with just her voice...The second thing i see is Scott lying a few feet away from me, his ears are bleeding...

DAMNIT Lydia!! Stiles really needs to teach his girl to chill out!! And then realisation hits me like a brick..STILES!! In all the comotion and the adrenaline to get to Ella, i had pushed the thought of Stiles lying on the floor bleeding to death to the back of my mind, only feeling the adrenaline rush and blinding rage at Ella. But now, now i can't focus on anything else and pretend i didn't just watch my ex boyfriend, one of my best friends, one of the most importand people in my life, fall to the ground with his throat slashed open.

I turn around and look at the scene before me. Lydia is sitting on the floor with Stiles's head in her lap crying and screaming for help. It's like i'm still in a daze and i can't move, almost like everything is in slowmotion. Stiles's eyes are wide open and there is blood everywhere. But he is ALIVE!! OMG THANK GOD!! He is trying to breath really hard but it looks like little to no oxigen makes it to his lungs. He looks so terrified. Then the bigges and most pained roar i have ever heard comes from Scott's lips. "NNNOOOOOO STILES!!!!!" He jumps up and runs to his best friend, his brother. He has such pain on his face it breaks my heart, and all i can do is clensh my eyes shut for a second as i can't hold back the stream of tears leaving them. I crowel over to them and hug Scott so thight i'm afraid i will break his bones.

Scott's pov:

I let go off Malia as my common sense seems to find it's way back to my brain. "We need to get him out of here!! He needs a Hospital NOW!! Help me get him in the jeep an ambulance will take to long!!" i yell at the Pack all standing in shock around us, staring at a hysterically crying Lydia. She looks so pale i'm afraid she might pass out on us. Brandon and Derek are immediatly at my side helping me lift Stiles of the ground. Lydia is still hysterical and refuses to let go of his hand. Stiles looks at me so terrified and trying to breath but all i can hear are rasping noices. "Stay with me buddy...stay with me it's gonna be okay...i promise..Stiles keep your eyes open for me!!" i tell him. Derek takes Stiles over from me and Brandon and putts him in the back of the jeep. Lydia immediatly jumps in next to him and me and Malia jump in the front. I start the engine and look at Derek through the window.

"Call my Mom and tell her we are on our way...and Derek?....call his Dad too?" Derek knots his head. "I will and i will be right behind you. You do not get to die on us today you hear me Stiles...not today." he yells to Stiles.

I knot my head at Derek and we drive off with screatching tires. I drive as fast as i can, trying to control the paralising fear i feel. I just can't lose Stiles..every memory i have of my life, Stiles is there. He is my brother...and i can't lose my brother...i wont..if i have to i'll even give him the bite. Malia is sitting in the passenger seat but has her body turned towards stiles and Lydia and she is holding his hand. This is the first time since i met her that i see real fear on her face. Lydia once again has Stiles's head in her lap and holds his other hand.

Lydia's pov:

I am so damn scared. He can not die..he can not leave me..i wont let that happen. I have to make him keep his eyes open. 'Okay Lydia deep breath...deep breath!!! you can not fall appart right now!! Stiles needs you.' I tell myself. "Stiles...baby you have to keep your eyes open for me..Look at me ...hey hey look at me" i say tring to make him concentrate on me. I take his face in my hand, trying to calm him down a little. "Listen to me babe...it is going to be fine..you are going to be fine...you know why?" i ask him and he looks at me. "Because you are not allowed to leave me yet you hear me? You once told me that death doesn't happen to you, it happens to everyone around you, who stands at your funeral trying to figure out how to live their lifes without you..you also told me that if i died, you would litterally go out of your freaking mind...wel guess what...that goes both ways...so don't you dare do that to my Stiles!.. Remember all the things you told Ella when you were talking to her about moving on? about us beeing soulmates and you wanting to grow old with me and have kids?" He looks a little suprised at me and then turns his eyes to Malia, as if asking "You told her that?" "Yes...yes Malia told me all of it and guess what? i want all of that too okay? all of it. Growing old together, buying our first home, having kids and watch them play in the garden with uncle Scott." I actually hear a little laugh from Scott at that. "So you dont get to leave yet because you haven't seen me walk down the aisle yet in my white dress , stealing your last name the second i say 'I do'. You haven't heard me telling you you're gonna be a daddy yet...maybe even more than once..you haven't met your first born yet...or your second...maybe even third..you haven't wached them grow up and play with uncle Scott and aunty Malia or their kids. You haven't wached them get their diploma's and fall in love, get married and have kids of their own yet....we still have all of that to look forward to okay? so you need to hold on for me. We are almost there, so don't you dare leave me." He looks at me and i see tears roll down his cheeks, while he knots his head weakly.

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