the lost twin

nO BUT THIS IS THE CUTEST THING STILES SAYS “THE HOTTEST GIRL” AND THEY JUST AGREE, NO ONE BATS AN EYELID, EVEN ISAAC WHO DOESN’T KNOW WHAT THEY’RE ACTUALLY TALKING ABOUT AND THEN HE JUST

                                       ”I’m not in a lay down, stay still kind of mood.”

                           ”Then, you should get some sleep.”

       {He pauses for a moment as her hand touches his, he’s thinking about what would have happened had he lost her. Had he lost anyone else. There’s still a part of him, that wants his own pain taken away, something he wouldn’t voice aloud.}

"Well, I am, and you are welcome to join me."

[ Putting her jacket down, she crawled into his bed and allowed her eyes to close with a content sigh. ]

       {He’s torn everything off of his walls, he needs to clear his head, maybe even get a fresh start. He’s still blaming himself for everything, there’s no getting it out of his mind. Allison. Aiden. Everyone else whose lives were lost. He doesn’t need to turn around at the sound of the footsteps entering his room, his back still turned and ripping the remains off of the wall.}

    [ She stood in the doorway for a moment, leaning against the entryway to just see him. It had been so long since he had been himself but even this felt like a somber moment. Carley walked in and stood beside, reaching up to place a hand over his. ]