Ok, first off I want to apologize for how long it took for me to post this, when the season ended a part of me wanted to wait till the winter season started but I knew this had to end before I could start the next one so yes this is the last chapter but in three months there will be a new one without a doubt already have a few ideas for the next title. Well I hope you like this as much as I do and here is the last chapter.
Silence had taken over and no one said a word for a good half hour. "So what are we supposed to sit here until we're saved?" Rachel asked as she Mr. Argent looked at her shocked.
"I'm surprised you haven't tried escaping," he spoke up as she looked at him with a scoff.
"Well I am sorry my insides are burning up and I have become completely useless," she snapped.
"Ok, Ok enough!" Mrs. McCall shouted. "Arguing isn't going to get us out of here any sooner," she added as everyone looked at her. "Now without screaming Rachel, why can't you get us out?"
"Because somehow Mrs. Blake got wolfsbane in my system."
"How are you still alive?"
"It's not enough to kill me, just enough to hold me off so she can take care everyone else," she sighed as Mr. Argent nodded impressed that he wasn't the only one to know that trick. A soft rumble emerged from the ceiling and small pieces of the roof began to fall sending a little doubt running through everyone's veins. "They won't find us," Rachel whispered a little too loud.
"Don't say that," Mr. Argent said sternly.
"We're all in this together, Rachel, figuratively and literally. They are going to get here, I promise," Mrs. McCall said nicely but Rachel could tell by her heart beat that she wasn't so sure on her own statement.
"Why would she want me?" she looked at everyone, but no one had an answer, including Mr. Argent himself. "I must mean something to a psychopath like her? Right?" Again no one answered her. More pieces of the roof fell on them a soft whimper escaping the young girls lips. "Why me for any of this?" she snapped as everyone stared at her.
"Rachel, this isn't your fault," Mr. Stilinski looked at her slightly confused.
"Why would my family be apart of this? Why would I do something so stupid and ask Scott to...to turn me into this, something that has one whiff of a stupid flower and causes me to nearly die. Why chose to go day to day as a freak in a stupid high school that is bound to probably not get me out of this stupid crappy little town that won't get me into Yale or Harvard. Why fall in love with a boy who is too afraid to ask to repair something that was destroyed ages ago, and why have to..." she stopped her throat dry and inflamed as the tears began to well up. Everyone stared at her comely not knowing what words to say not knowing how to say them.
"What was that?" Mr. Stilinski asked as Rachel stopped her sniffling holding her breath trying to get a scent. The door opened and two figures ran down the steps.
"Oh thank God your all safe," Isaac sighed as he and Allison began to untie everyone. Isaac grabbed his sister and hugged her tightly causing her to smile a little more.
"Ok, can we celebrate once we get out of this hole," she laughed as the door slammed shut causing everyone to look up in shock.
"No," Allison shouted just as the ceiling began to cave. "No," she shouted again as she charged the door but her father pulled her back.
"Stay close," Rachel shouted as she and Isaac tried holding the ceiling up. "We can wait it out I guess," she grunted still tired from the wolfsbane, Isaac stared at her confused and afraid, he knew what would happen shortly but still too afraid to tell her.
"You know the lunar eclipse is tonight," he whispered making sure she was the only one to hear.
"What's your point?" she hissed as he looked at her strangely.
"Rachel," he sighed unaware of what was happening above the surface. The lunar eclipse already taking place. Fifteen minutes of being normal would be Rachel's perfect world if it wasn't under five tons of dirt.
"What's going on?" she shrieked as the ceiling became too heavy.
"It's the lunar eclipse," Mr. Argent and Isaac said together. Isaac grabbed his sister and Rachel closed her eyes trying not to look at anyone as they would soon be buried alive. When all thought to be a lose and they would be trapped under this mound forever the sound of crashing rubble seized to exist and Rachel opened her eyes seeing Styles panting with a bat between the floor and ceiling.
"Oh thank God," she whispered collapsing in her brother's arms finally succumbing to the weakness drifting off to sleep. The sun shown through the window illuminating the room and Rachel opened her eyes, a wide smile on her face. "Home," she whispered a small headache forming in her temples. She blinked a few times and looked around seeing someone sleeping in the chair in the corner. She cleared her throat and Stiles sat up with a loud snore and he quickly looked around the room.
"You're awake," he smiled as she smiled back with a small nod. "You slept the entire weekend away," he said as she looked at him funny.
"Ms. Blake?" Rachel asked a sickening feeling in her stomach.
"Dead," he answered moving over to her bed sitting next to her. The sickening feeling quickly left her body and she sat up wrapping her arms around his neck.
"So it's all over, all of it," she smiled taking a deep breath letting his scent settle in. Stiles bit his lip and looked out the window not wanting to tell her how they found them and what the cost was. He wanted her to be happy and enjoy this moment. She looked up and smiled at him with her innocent look. "I want to know," she smiled, "how did you find it?"
"Find what?"
"Us," she laughed as he looked out the window again and back at her. Leaning into her he kissed her and watched as she fell deeper into the kiss. He pulled back and she took a deep breath a childlike smile on her face, grabbing his hair with one hand and his shirt with the other she slowly laid back down and pulled him closer kissing him stronger than she had before missing his touch. Slowly she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and began lifting it when a knock came from the door and Stiles jumped off her bed. Isaac walked in and looked at her.
"Good your awake," he smiled as she slowly sat up a juvenile smile on her face.
"Yes, I am." She laughed as she stood from her bed and walked to her closet pulling some clothing for school.
"Are you sure you want to..."
"Isaac," she sighed looking at him carefully. "Stop," she whispered as he nodded and left the room. She smiled back at Stiles and watched him walk out of her room to let her change. Allowing Isaac to go ahead Stiles gave Rachel a lift to school causing all the butterflies to disappear. Focused on the future Rachel was so blind and it killed Stiles to keep the secret.
"I've got to see Lydia, I have..." Stiles grabbed her wrist and looked at her. "Are you ok?"
"What's wrong?" she asked a grave feeling of uneasy coming over her.
"It's about how we found you." Rachel sat back down and gave him her full attention and Stiles sighed before explaining everything that happened while she was taken captive. Her fantasy world had seized to exist and the fear of her life becoming the movie paranormal activity sunk in. She sat in silence and stared at her feet. "That shouldn't matter, Rachel, no one is never normal, you make your own normal, and right now this is your normal," he said quietly as she looked at him a small smile finally showing. "And, for all that it's worth, I love you." She leaned over the center console and kissed him. She pulled away and climbed out of the car with a small smile on her face.
"I'll see you inside," she waved before walking into the school, freezing where she stood as she watched the activity move all around her. She looked around the main hall and stared at her friends, Stiles came in unnoticed and grabbed her hand a small blush appearing on her face. Scott had followed behind them and looked around a smile on his face as big as Rachel's.
"Glad your back on your two feet," he laughed as she smirked.
"That makes two of us," she laughed squeezing Stiles' hand a little harder as the first bell rang. "I'll see you two in English, I got my essay in my locker."
"I'll come with you," Stiles laughed as she hugged him but shook her head.
"It's ok I got it," she laughed before walking down the hall. As she pulled the paper from her locker a small white rose fell to her feet. A small letter was attached and she picked it up.
Love you Wolf Girl
Rachel couldn't help but smile as she thought of Stiles and quickly walked to her English class where she sat between Stiles and Rachel. "Hey, thank you," she kissed Stiles as he looked at her bravely. "The rose already made my day."
"Your...welcome," he stuttered furrowing his brows as she ignored any odd ticks in his heart beat. She took another sniff from the rose before putting it in her bag and opening her English book.
I know sort of a cliff hanger but for good reason. Thanks for reading, please review. :)
