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People are born with the date they will meet their soulmate tattooed on their skin. It's a shame that the years go by and no one ever finds Stiles.
[SPOILERS 3X07] Stiles would always say something, but even so, upon seeing what happened to Boyd, he put his hand on Derek's shoulder without a word. As if he understood, as if he wanted to prove she was there for him, as if Derek was someone Stiles could trust and vice versa. It made Derek feel a heaviness in his heart.
It was just a Pack that wanted Scott and the rest of the pack, but that was okay, they'd been through worse, right? But this Pack knew how to hit the Mccall pack.
In that world, Lucifer was the one who dominated, even in the year 2050 the feeling of love was forbidden, mortal. When you loved someone it wasn't the flower disease that killed you like some stories and that had a cure, no, in the world 30 when you surrender to love you sentenced your own death, where there is no reversal.
When does a monster stop being a monster? Or Stiles is a doctor and Peter Hale is the killer who arrives at the hospital in need of surgery.
I fell and placed both my hands on the floor, coughing as I tried to catch my breath. I looked up and it all happened so quickly. It felt like someone had turned everything into slow motion. I saw the oni turning into black smoke, I saw Allison next to me, smiling at me, trying to help me up and I saw an oni, with its sword raised, coming towards me. Allison's direction, which remained completely unaware of the latter's existence. “ALLISOOOOON!” I heard Isaac screaming through his werewolf fangs. The worry in his eyes. So many emotions being conveyed in a desperate scream. I looked at him and saw how much he loved her, how much he valued her safety. How desperate he was to be able to save her. I saw his heart crying out for one thing. One thing only. Allison. He would never love me like that. Nobody would ever love me like that. Nobody would ever care about me like that. Maybe... Just maybe, if Allison weren't here. Maybe they would love me as much as they loved her. Maybe Isaac would want me as much as he wanted her. Maybe I didn't feel like such a burden. Maybe I could really be happy. I just had to let the oni do its job. I just had to close my eyes and let the oni kill her. So. I closed my eyes.