GHOST [ TW ]

An out of breath huff escaped Sophie's mouth. Running down to Stiles' house from the Argent's was not exactly her forte. But she needed to get out of there. All everybody was doing was talking about Derek, making battle plans without her and basically hating her in general. That and they were moping around considering what happened with Victoria but that's not how Sophie grieves. She has to do things and take her mind off it.

Slinging her bag over her shoulder she grimaced. It was a hell of a climb up to Stiles' bedroom window but she could do it. Even though all Argent's were taking refuge at their house Sophie just could not risk getting caught with Stiles' especially after Victoria's death. So she was forcing herself to climb up the side of the house using the wooden plant wall.

Thankfully the wood was quite thick so her hands were able to grip onto it nicely. The only problem she was having was getting her feet to stop sliding on the moss. Just as Sophie began to think she'd mastered it she found herself about to fall. While squinting at the thought of her hitting the ground from such a height she put her palm to the ground and sent magic to the floor.

Sophie let out a breath of relief at the fact she wasn't going to be falling today. Even though the magic had kept her floating she was still very cautious as she began to clutch onto the wood again. Once she was next to Stiles' windowsill she flung herself onto and sat there for a second. She pursed her lips when she saw the mess her magic had made to one of the Stilinski's plants. Ooo.

She managed to pry up the window quite easily. As soon as she was inside the room she laid her body next to Stiles on his bed. The boy was still sleeping even though it was ten in the morning and he looked so peaceful. Sophie wished she could get some sleep like he could but her mind was occupied by bad thoughts all the time. At first she thought it was the cost of her new powers but now she realised it was the cost of having her life.

Stiles shuffled about on his bed to get comfy with the new person inside of it. Sophie let out a soft giggle as he pulled her towards him without hesitation. She snuggled up next to him, planting a kiss on his forehead as she did, and began listening to his soft heartbeat. The fact he had one made her feel so much better. She'd lost so many people already and she couldn't bare loosing Stiles. Sophie had never felt that way about anybody before.

"What are you doing here?" Stiles whispered into her hair.

"I wanted to see you." Sophie replied. "Allison's moms died."

"I know. Are you okay?" He asked equally softly.

Sophie bit her lip, "I don't know."

Once again Stiles moved around to try and get even more comfy if that was even possible. Sophie buried her head further into the crook of his neck while trying to continue to hear his heartbeat. The sound of it was the only thing that was keeping her calm at that point. Just knowing that Stiles was there was enough to keep the happiness inside of Sophie alive.

Not only had Victoria died but so had Matt. That's right, the psychopath was found dead in a lake not too far away from the station. Karma is what everybody is calling it. Shortly after the newly reinstated sheriff Stilinski searched Matt's house and founded a bunch of photoshopped photos of him and Allison. Like they'd had this entire relationship in his head that never existed.

That wasn't even the strangest thing, Sophie and Scott had barely spoken. Then again neither had Stiles and Scott. Or Allison and, well, anybody. Everybody just seemed to stop for a while but it's always calm before the storm. It is something Sophie knew she needed to be ready for except she couldn't bring herself to prepare for the worst if Allison would be the one to cause it.