Hey guy's, here's chapter 9 of "She Has Got to Go".

So let's just say I'm more than devastated about Allison's death. She was a great character that I related to so much. Like I've said before, after "She Has Got to Go" is over, this page will become several Stydia one-shots/drabbles.

I've decided that Allison will continue to appear in "She Has Got to Go" but not the one-shots. I just don't enjoy writing about a character that is no longer on the show.

Anyways, I really hope you enjoy this chapter. I wanted to include more Isaac in the story because I love his "say it as it is" personality.


"Do you want to be with me, Lydia? Do you want us to be together?" Stiles asked nervously, holding Lydia's hand.

"No."

No, no, no! Lydia, don't lie to him. Tell him the truth or you're going to lose him forever. Come on, Lydia.

"I don't think we should hangout anymore. If the pack needs us, then we work separately."

Lydia, say something, please!

"Oh Lydia, you're so pathetic." A ghostly voice said from behind her.

Lydia turned to the voice and froze.

"Jackson? What are you doing here?" Lydia whispered in shock.

"Just look at you. You're such a coward. I mean its Stiles for fucks sake." Jackson snickered viciously.

"I-I…um" Lydia stuttered, her mind struggling to form words.

"Ha, way to run away the most desperate guy in this godforsaken town, Lyds. On second thought, good for Stiles. It's about time he got over your crazy ass. I swear I don't know what I ever saw in you. You're nothing." Jackson smirked, his voice suddenly deepening and morphing into another familiar sinister voice.

"You're nothing, Lydia." Peter repeated, immediately replacing Jackson's face in the nightmare.

"You're worthless." Peter chuckled repulsively.

"No….No…y-you're w-wrong!" Lydia screamed, covering her ears, trying desperately to block out the noise.

Suddenly Peter lunged towards Lydia, his claws heading towards her throat.

"NO!" Lydia screamed in terror, her hands desperately trying to protect her face.

"Lydia! Sweetie, wake up." Allison said, gently shaking Lydia awake.

"W-what? What happen?" Lydia yawned, taking in her surroundings. She was in class and everyone (including Stiles) was staring at her, wide eyed and in shock.

"You fell asleep. Are you alright? You were screaming. "Allison whispered, eyeing Lydia wearily.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just had a bad dream." Lydia shrugged as she looked nervously around the room.

The shock of her sudden outburst began to die down fairly quickly as the teacher finished her lesson and sent everyone to begin their assignments.

Lydia sighed a sound of relief and peeked at Stiles from the corner of her eye. He was sitting in the back of the room, still staring at her with a look of concern. When his eyes met hers, he quickly looked away and went back to his assignment.

"He broke up with Haley a week ago." Allison stated, noticing the way Lydia was staring at Stiles.

"Really? Did he say why?" Lydia asked, trying to sound casual as she stole another glance at Stiles.

Man, for a breakup he sure looked good.

"No, not really. Haley was pissed though." Allison said, shaking her head.

"Well, good for her, I guess." Lydia remarked, nervously tapping her pencil on her notebook, trying to forget about Stiles and his gorgeous eyes and charming smiling.

Frustratingly, Stiles was true to his word after his confession to Lydia. They hadn't spoken or seen each other in three weeks. They avoided each other in the hallway as much as possible and Stiles didn't sit with the group at lunch anymore. He had done a very thorough job eliminating her from his life completely and Lydia hated it.

"You're not serious, right?" Allison asked, looking at Lydia in shock.

"What? About Haley? Of course I am Allison. She deserves better." Lydia lied, giving Allison a stern look. In reality, she missed Stiles terribly. She missed everything about him. He was a fantastic guy and a great friend.

And an amazing kisser. Lydia thought, feeling guilty.

But that didn't mean she was going to admit her feelings.


At his locker, Lydia was helping Isaac rummage through some of his old assignments, trying to find one of his missing reports that was due next period.

"Isaac, you're a good guy but I swear, you're such a freaken slob." Lydia said frowning as she took out an old sack lunch from god knows when.

"I know, but I can't help it." Isaac shrugged from the bottom of floor, struggling to organize one of his many binders Lydia was forcing him to go through.

Lydia was about to say something snarky to Isaac when Aiden appeared by her side.

"Hey beautiful." Aiden said, rolling his eyes up and down her body, not acknowledging Isaac.

"Hi Aiden." Lydia smiled, giving him a quick once over.

Arrogant, cocky and self-centered. I can work with that. Lydia thought to herself.

"Lydia, we should hangout tonight. Just you and me." He smiled, wiggling his eyebrows up and down in a suggestive manner.

Isaac snorted and rolled his eyes. "Oh Aiden, you're so romantic." He said sarcastically.

"Watch it, Lahey. You're not so tough without Scott around. " Aiden warned, his voice menacing.

"Tonight sounds great, Aiden." Lydia said, trying to defuse the quickening tension.

"Awesome, see you tonight." Aiden smirked.

"Bye, Aiden!" Isaac said overly cheery, smiling the fakest smile known to man.

"Douche." Isaac muttered under his breathe once Aiden was out of hearing distance.

"Isaac!" Lydia yelled, angered by his sudden outbursts.

"What?" Isaac asked innocently.

"What's your problem?"

"Well besides the constant bitching between you and Stiles and the particular tool you just agreed to hookup with, nothing. I mean, did you really forget what he did? He killed Boyd! OUR FRIEND! You can do way better." Isaac replied, sounding frustrated as he ripped out another piece of notebook paper and tossed it in the trash bin.

"Please like who?" Lydia scoffed, though she knew tons of guys who were better than Aiden.

"Stiles for one."

Ouch. Okay so obviously Isaac knew what was going on between Stiles and her, it was pretty obvious but did he really have to go and choose sides? That made him untouchable territory.

Although no one said it, the group was divided because of Stiles and Lydia. Allison on was Lydia's side because well, she had to be and Scott was on Stiles side. Isaac had always been neutral on the subject until now.

"I thought you didn't like Stiles." Lydia said questioningly.

"I don't but anyone is better than Aiden. You should try talking to him." Isaac shrugged.

"Isaac, I don't think we should talk about this-" Lydia warned. Isaac wasn't someone she wanted relationship advice from.

"Oh come on, Lydia. For someone who is so smart, you can be pretty dumb sometimes." Isaac grunted.

"Um, Perdón. I have a perfect 4.0 GPA and I'm fighting supernatural creatures on my spare time!" Lydia said furiously. Who the hell do you think you are werewolf boy?

"When are you going to wake up and realize that you, Lydia Martin, like Stiles?" Isaac demanded.

"I do not like Stiles!" Lydia huffed out, crossing her arms.

"Please, everyone knows."

"Knows what?"

"That you guys have feelings for each other." Isaac said simply.

"I don't have feelings for Stiles." Lydia repeated.

Isaac sighed. "I can't believe I'm actually saying this; Lydia as corny as it sounds, he changes you, alright. And you change him." Isaac admitted.

"Please, that is not true." Lydia denied.

"Will you stop talking for a sec? I mean there's no doubt you guys have a weird relationship, you're you and he's….Stiles, but you balance each other out. You calm him down and he wakes you up. "

"Isaac I-"But Lydia was speechless. She never knew Isaac was rooting for her and Stiles. The realization made Lydia's heart break and suddenly she didn't want to talk about it anymore. She couldn't handle hearing how great she and Stiles were together. She missed him enough as it was.

Isaac chuckled. "You know what's funny? Anytime time I mention his name, your heart speeds up."

"Well, maybe your werewolf senses are wrong. "

"Look" Isaac said, ignoring Lydia's insult. "I honestly don't care if you guys end up together. It doesn't affect me in the slightest, but here's the thing, you two are sure as hell less annoying together than you are apart."

Lydia laughed sadly. "Let's just finish this, okay?"


"I don't want to lose him, Isaac." Lydia said several minutes later.

"Who, Stiles?"

Lydia nodded.

"Well you should tell him then." Isaac said simply as if it wasn't a big deal.

"What if I'm too late?" Lydia asked frightened.

"Who cares? At least you tried, right?"

Lydia nodded again but a certain fear began to seep through her veins.

What if I lost him?

What if he never forgives me?

What if I've ruined the best relationship I've ever had?


So there it is. As always, please write a review if you can! I love hearing your opinions.

Lots of love.

Chapter 10 coming soon!