"I can't believe you!"
"You can't believe me I can't believe you!"
I roll my eyes at Scott and his immaturity.
"Seriously you need to grow up Giovanna"
"Well maybe you should find someone else"
I say which leaves him shell shocked. I exit the house and storm towards the forest. The fight replays in my mind and each second that ticks by the stupider it seems. But because of my stubbornness I refuse to go back and apologize.I find your self a good tree and run my hands across the bark. I find good places to put my hands and you hoist myself up. I climb until I'm at a good height from the ground but to others this height might seem deadly especially if you fell. I look up at the stars above when I hear a twig snap. I move in a flash, my survival instincts kicking in and I move so I'm shielded by the leaves and branches. I stop breathing and strain my ears for something, anything.
"My my what are you doing out here this late?"
A f voice asks and I shiver as I realize I don't know who owns it. You look around desperate to find the sorce but something grips my ankle causing me to scream. I kick and grab the branch above my head as the person tries to pull me down. The branch I'm holding on to starts to buckle and I finally get my legs free and swing them up so I'm on a higher branch. But this time the thing grabs both of my ankles and I'm only holding on with one hand. My fingers start to slip and I pray that Scott could come, despite the fight I love him and now I'm going to die and he'll think I hate him. I lose my grip and I fall to the ground. I cry out in pain as I land on my back and that's when I see it. Red eyes, Scott's eyes he looks at me for a moment before chasing the thing away.Once the monsters gone he comes back wag tears in his eyes.
"Oh Giovanna I shouldn't of let you walk of I'm so sorry"
He takes my hand and the pain eases until it's a dull throb.
"Thankyou"
I sigh and attempt to stand before Scott lifts me.
"Promise we'll never fight again"
"I promise"
I breathe before Scott rests his lips on yours.
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FanfictionA bunch of teen wolf imagines to full your inner most desires of all the cute, romantic stuff you can do with the boys Stiles Liam Scott Jackson Issac Derek Brett