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With laboured breaths, trying hard to grasp a small amount of oxygen you seemed to be deprived of, you turned to your left, “Stiles?” you spoke breathlessly, the sight of him not helping your current situation in the slightest. Staring down at the floor, your chest heavy with dread and fear, a car pulled up besides you. You can’t blame him though, what are you supposed to do when your best friend is dying all because you don’t love them back?Īs you were walking, the sheer severity of the situation hit you like a bus, panic gripping at your heart like a vice causing you to stop in your tracks, the rain still falling down around you. You hadn’t seen or spoken to him since that day at the clinic, he didn’t even try and contact you. The only reason you had left the damn house was because you started coughing up blood and flowers again, another harsh and painful reminder that the one you love didn’t reciprocate your feelings. It also made your clothes significantly wet, sticking to you like a second skin. The rain was causing a massive dampener on your mood, as if it was a good mood in the first place, and you hated it. You loved everything about the rain.Īs of right now, you hated it. You loved it, the way the little droplets raced each other down the glass before dropping off, the sound of it patting against the window.

Warning(s): sadness, angst, reader has a panic attack, coughing, coughing up blood, mentions of death, let me know if i’ve forgotten any.Īuthors note: i have an idea where i’m going with this which is good but also bad as it might be filled with angst so yay? also please read part one if you haven’t already otherwise this will make zero sense k byeĮver since you were little, the rain was something you took comfort in – something that always managed to bring a small smile to your face and soothe your worries. “Again, again.” Our four year old clapped, Annabeth picked him up lovingly as he fidgeted “Time for bed.” She flashed me an adoring smile and it was like I was seeing her all over again for the first time.Pairing: stiles stilinski x fem!reader Ĭhapter summary: stiles and you finally talk after what happened at the clinic. “And that’s how I met your mother.” I told our kids, the youngest sitting in my lap. Something must have changed in her head in that moment, because the next I knew she outstretched her hand with a warm smile, “Annabeth Chase.” “What do you want?” Her tone was filled with annoyance and I tried not to let her glare falter me, “I uh, nothing.” I lowered my gaze. “Hi,” I repeated, this time she rolled her eyes at me and unhooked a headphone. She seemed to not hear me, or she ignored me. “Hi,” I said, sticking my hands in my pockets. I contemplated approaching her, before deciding that I had to, she was standing at my bus stop. She looked perfect, with her angelic blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. A tartan scarf wrapped around her neck, headphones in, blowing hot air onto her glove covered hands. She was standing by the bus stop, my bus stop.

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The first day that the air felt cooler and the leaves on the trees were a full sea of reds, oranges, and gold, rustling in the breeze which caused a tornado of brown leaves to scatter across the floor in front of me, providing a satisfying crunch when I stepped my boot on them. The first time I saw her, it was in the fall.

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