Teen wolf imagines

Stiles- last love

A crack echoed through your the woods making my heart jump from my heart to my throat as I grabbed Stiles' hand from next to me. I squeezed his fingers tightly as his own wrapped around mine. My eyes scanned around the wood before I decided to break the deafening silence.
"What are we doing here?" I questioned towards Derek as my voice rattled around the woods.
"Setting a trap ______ for the last time!" Derek stood up from his kneeling position sighing. I nodded looking away as I heard Derek sigh again. "Look I'm sorry-"
"Don't bother." Stiles cuts him off before I can squeezing my hand slightly. "She's just stressed that's all." He finishes as I turn my head back towards Derek nodding softly. He rolls his eyes before moving on continuing his work.
An ear piercing scream rattled around the woods hitting against your eyes. I clamped my hands over them muffling the sound. I looked up terrified for i know that scream.
"Lydia." I say before releasing stiles hand and run towards the sound of the scream. Lydia was my twin sister and being an werewolf I  had auto tuned myself  to her banshee scream. Even though i could hear the boys calling after me I kept running petrified for her safety. The scream sounded again stopping me in my tracks before a blade pierced through my chest. My scream was stopped midway as black blood poured from my mouth. Lydia's voice screamed my name as my vision started to blur. I saw four figures rushing towards me all of them calling out my name. Stiles and Derek were the first to reach me, and were kneeling by my side as Lydia and Scott arrived. Stiles' tears dripped onto my face as I howled out in pain. 
"Do something!" He shouted to no one in particular as Lydia started to sob.
"Stiles-" I started but was cut off as he shouted again.
"Do anything!" He cried.
"Stiles-" I breathed as he looked up at Scott's pained expression.
"Scott?" He breathed out. Solemnly Scott shook his head and stiles fell backwards his hands rubbing his face. He started to sob as Lydia's face appeared over my own.
"You are going to be fine, you hear me?" Lydia grimaces. "Just fine." Her voice cracks as my hand strikes her face.
Suddenly stiles head joined Lydia's as a shooting pain drove me to moan.
"Look after her will you stiles?" I ask my own tears mixing with those of the others. He shakes his head.
"You can do that yourself, okay?" I shake my head slightly.
"Promise me stiles,"
"I-"
"Promise me."
"I promise." He sighs.
"I love you so much," I start, " all of you."
"ah _____ you know I'm not much for goodbyes." Derek sighs and I choke on a laugh.
"Don't be such a sour wolf." I say and he smiles his rare smile at me. "Look after them for me?" I ask softly and the corners of his mouth twitch. 
"Always."
Stiles presses a long kiss to my forehead his hands shaking.
"I love you," he whispers and I smile.
"I love you." I whisper back. As I feel myself fade away my last thought was how that was the first time I said I love you to stiles. Who would have thought it would be the last.