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Stiles stared down at your body as blood poured from the stab wounds from Deucalion claws. Scott, Alison, Derek and Lydia all worked together to stop the bleeding. All helpless as their died in front of them.
Stiles could only watch as the life left your eyes, from the eyes of the girl he loved since you moved to Beacon Hills in the first grade.
Your eyes moved a bit towards him as the last piece of life left your cold body, "Stiles..." you whispered softly as everyone's attention shifted to him.
He fell down besides your body as Scott tried and failed to comfort him. "No! No, YN come on wake up! Wake up god damn it!"
He linked your fingers as he cried above your body. "I-." You spoke quietly only Stiles could hear, "I love you."
Your pulse stopped as did your heart, the small sparkle in your eyes wasn't there anymore as your eyes closed for good. "I love you too." Stiles whispered pressing a kiss to your forehead. "I'll always love you."
