Derek- This couldn't be happening. You slowly walked up to his body, which now looked so small on the floor. Tears streamed down your face as you knelt down and traced your trembling hand on his bleeding wounds. You sucked in a breath, as you saw he was still breathing, but fighting for life. You kissed his forhead, tears falling on his bloodied face. He tried to mumble something but it wasn't able to be heard. You took his hand, and watched as your boyfriend slowly took his last breath. You held back a sob. It wasn't supposed to be this way. His hand suddenly went limp and cold in yours. Warm tears fell onto the cold, icy floor. It wasn't supposed to be this way. It never was..
Stiles- You two were both running from hunters, Stiles was trying to get you out of the woods. Trying to keep you safe. But suddenly you heard a gunshot ring through the air. Hand still in yours Stiles was running, dodging trees and branches. BANG! Another gunshot. You heard the bullet zip by your head. Panic spread through your chest. You had to get him out of here. You knew you could heal, but Stiles was human. You kept on running until, SLAM! Stiles tripped over a branch and fell facefirst onto the ground. "Damn it!" you yelled and went to help him up but another gunshot rang in the air and this time it hit something. And that something was Stiles. Stiles winced in pain as he looked down at his chest, which started to well with blood. "Stiles? STILES?!" you cried. He looked like he was in shock, he started to fall backward and you caught him, kneeling down onto the forest floor. You lied Stiles on your lap. Tears began streaming down his face.
"No Stiles its not that bad.. you're fine. look it's just a scratch, just a minor flesh wound." you rambled off tears of your own falling.
"Hey Y/n?"he asked.
"What?" you asked choking up.
"I love you. And I always will." he said, blood trailing down his lips.
"Oh Stiles.. baby no.. please.. I-I can't lose you." you cried.
"I'm not going anywhere.. I will always be with you. In your heart." he said weakly. He shuddered and took his last breath, his eyes staring blankly into the distance. You closed his eyes and pulled him close, sobbing.
