Malia was shaken awake and she looked around, "hey." Briella stood in front of her with two cups of coffee. They had been at the hospital for the last three hours while Stiles was in surgery. "Here, I got you coffee."

"Thanks," she ran her fingers over the lid.

"We need to talk about what happened." Briella said taking a seat next to her. Scott and Kira had gone to get some food in the cafeteria. "What you did."

Glancing up from the cup Malia's eyes found hers, "I didn't do anything."

Briella looked around to make sure no one was nearby, "you combusted Holden into flames. That is something. Fire is the sign of demonic powers, Malia."

"Just stop."

"We need to figure this out."

Malia jumped to her feet, "I said stop!" Anger rose inside her, "how about what you did? Which was nothing! You have all these powers, but you didn't use any of them and now Stiles is fighting for his life." She set the coffee down and stormed away.

When she rounded the corner she saw the Sheriff talking to Melissa. When they saw her Melissa walked over, "hey." She gave her a hug and Malia stood stiff, "how are you?"

"Not too good." She looked at the Sheriff, "it's my fault."

He stepped forward and put his hand on her arm, "you didn't do this."

"It was my fault Holden came. I should have never come back here."

"This Holden. What is his last name I need to put out an APB for him."

She shook my head, "you're not going to find him."

"You'd be surprised what we can do, Malia."

"No, I killed him." The two stared at Malia, "I don't know how I did it, but I did it." She pulled the sleeves of Stiles' hoodie over her hands. "I was just so angry and scared. I just wanted him gone. By any means necessary."

The sheriff crossed his arms, "they're going to want to know who did this."

Malia looked around and brought my hands to her mouth. "I just want to know how he is."

Melissa touched Malia's arm, "sweetie. He's going to be okay."

"You don't know that. He lost a lot of blood."

The three turned as a doctor approached. "Sheriff, your son's surgery went very well. He's in room 302 if you want to see him."

"Thank you, doctor."

"Is he awake?" Kira asked as she, Scott, and Briella walked up.

Malia turned, "he's out of surgery."

"Maybe one at a time, just so it isn't overwhelming." The doctor said before walking away.

Sheriff Stilinski touched Malia's shoulder, "you go." Malia looked at him, "he'll want to see you."

"Thank you."

As Malia entered the room she could hear the heart monitor and then she saw Stiles laying in the hospital bed. "Hi."

He looked over and smiled, "hey you."

Malia walked over and touched his face, leaning down she kissed him. Pulling away she leaned her forehead against his, "you're okay."

He lifted his hand and brushed her hair away, "well I had to hold you to agreeing to marry me." I smiled kissing him again. "You still want to marry me."

I stood up smiling, "yes." I ran my fingers through his hair. "I still want to marry you."