stiles when he has to watch you die right in front of him and there's nothing he can do.

"no! no! not y/n! take me instead!" he yells, struggling against melissa mccall's restraint as he holds him back from doing something stupid.

"she's gone, stiles— you can't help her now." she said, trying to hold him back.

"but i loved her! and i promised to protect her!" he screamed, blaming himself for not getting to rescue you quicker.

"stiles, it's not your fault." melissa repeated over and over, promising him it'd be okay— but for stiles it would never be okay as he lost the one thing he never wanted to lose.

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