True Love ~ Stiles and Lydia

Chapter 1~ Allison

Lydia's POV

Pain surged through me. I couldn't help but scream at the top of my lungs and fall to the ground where an unconscious Stiles was lying. Although I know that he is unconscious, at the moment I seek the comfort of his familiar body.

I can't believe Allison just died. My dearest best friend who has always been there for me, good times and bad. Allison has always been the one I can talk to, and she's been my rock ever since I found out about all the supernatural things that live in this town, Beacon Hills.

I couldn't help but try to remember the last time where we had an actual moment together that didn't involve any of this supernatural stuff. A moment where we could have been just teenage girls. But I couldn't, I just couldn't find that single moment that was at the back of my head.

Knowing this just brought tons of tears to my eyes.

I knew that under the heroic part of Allison, she would've liked to have a less complicated life, but it was as if she was destined not to have one because of her family. She was always different from her family. The major difference was that she had more of a heart, and she deeply cared about the lives of others.

Allison was a true hero, she risked her life all the time to save others. For that, I'd never forget her.

I continued to cry because for right now, that was the only way I could release my pain.

All I heard was pure silence. Something I usually only heard the moments right before I fell asleep. I drifted into oblivion and maybe just for a few hours I could forget about the traumatic events I had just witnessed.