Fallen Angel (Stiles Stilinski//Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 12

"I should probably go help, Stiles" She whispered, knowing he'd object.

"What? No! You could get hurt!" Stiles objected, Typical of him.

"I don't care he needs me!" Kathryn almost shouted. Stiles sighed, rolling his eyes.

"That's the problem! You don't care if you get hurt? Well you know how i'll feel? I'll be devastated! And if you die I will literally go out of my freaking mind!" Stiles said. Kathryn thought it was sweet he cared so much, but he was scaring her slightly.

"Death doesn't happen to you Kathryn. None of this was supposed to happen to you..." Stiles trailed off, feeling like he was already losing his mind.

"Look at this" Stiles said, pointing to his cheek and lunging forward, catching Kathryn off guard and completely scaring her as she jumped back and flinched.

"You really think this was meant to hurt me?!" He shouted in her face. He saw the expression on her face, the fear and the hurt in her eyes. He jumped back, apologizing. But Kathryn wasn't listening, her eyes flashing a light red colour, not nearly as dark as last time.

"Kathryn your eyes.." Stiles said. Kathryn felt them burn a little as she fought the need to cry. So she ran, she ran to find Lydia and Jackson and help.

She ran, Stiles not being able to see where she was going but she felt her feet burn as if they were on fire and truth be told the fire comforted her as she ran god knows where.

She came to a warehouse, one she didn't recognise. She saw a shadow from behind her, recognising the person instantly.

"Scott!" She exclaimed, needing nothing more than comfort right now she jumped into Scott's arms, him instantly wrapping his arms around her, wanting to care for his new friend. But also because he heard the engine behind them and the kanima jumping behind them. Scott threw Kathryn to the side as Stiles' jeep came from nowhere, knocking the kanima down with Lydia inside.

They scurried out the car, Lydia freezing in front of the kanima and taking out a key to show him. And slowly, the Kanima turned back into Jackson.

Kathryn smiled, ready to attack Jackson with the biggest hug possible. But just as she got to her feet Derek and Peter swooped in, stabbing Jackson.

Kathryn let out a scream, as if she were the one being stabbed.

Derek stepped back as Lydia caught Jackson, but all Kathryn felt was rage.

"HOW COULD YOU?!" She screamed, running for Derek but being stopped by Isaac. For a minute she fought against Isaac as she screamed, but the gave in as Jackson laid down, dead.

She sobbed, falling against Isaac  as Isaac whispered 'its okay' in her ear.

Lydia stood up, seeing Kathryn's state. she went to comfort her best friend but a growling sound stunned them all.

Slowly but surely, Jackson rose from the dead. Kathryn didn't know whether to be relieved or scared.

Jackson let out a roar. A werewolf.

Kathryn began to piece it together. The kanima was dead and the werewolf survived.

Lydia leaped into his arms, Isaac slowly letting go of Kathryn. Jackson and Lydia pulled apart, allowing Jackson to see his best friend. He smiled  a little, Kathryn smiling through her tears as well.

She ran forward, jumping into his arms. Where she felt secure and loved. And relieved she was alive with him.

Stiles watched, a sadness bubbling in his stomach. He knew he'd never be able to hold her like that. After everything tonight he didn't have a chance and no 10 year plan could fix that.

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"It's bad enough you're bringing 5 suitcases and making me carry 3, but you're going to miss the flight?" Jackson complained, loaded with baggage and holding boarding tickets at the airport.

"Just go. He'll be here" Kathryn dismissed, looking out at the crowds, she never spoke to him directly but hoped he'd show regardless.

"Fine. Just don't be late" Jackson handed her her boarding pass and left for the plane.

Kathryn stood there, for an additional 15 minutes waiting for him.

"He's not going to show.." She sighed, giving in. It had been a stretch to expect him to come but something in the back of her mind thought he would.

Kathryn turned her back, walking towards the gate when she heard the calling.

"Kathryn!" The voice yelled. A smile tore through Kathryn's face as she whipped around, being swept up in his arms.

Stiles kissed Kathryn.

It was electric, burning like fire and lime as their lips moved with each other's, sadness between the lines but nevertheless it was passion. It was love.

Stiles pulled away, staring into the eyes of Kathryn, the girl he had loved since he began to talk.

"I thought you weren't going to come" Kathryn sighed, her arms still around his neck as his hands stayed firm on her waist.

"Anywhere you are, however far. I'll always follow" Stiles said reassuringly. Kathryn grinned, pecking his lips again.

Last  boarding  call for flight 501 to London

Stiles and Kathryn sighed. They didn't know when she'd be back, if it was months or years or maybe even days.

"Hey Kathryn..." Stiles called as Kathryn began to walk away. She turned to face him at the boarding gate, a tear running down his face.

"I love you" He spoke. He didn't want to see her reaction, so within the blink of an eye he faded into the crowd.

Kathryn smiled, letting a tear drip down her face. She gave the man her boarding ticket, passing the barrier and turning back, no trace of the buzzcut boy that was there moments before.

She took a deep breath, blinking as another tear rolled down her cheek as she whispered the words she'd been dying to say to him since she came home.

"I love you too, Stiles Stilinski"

~~~End of Season 2~~~