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Chapter 17

21:09, 1 September 2014

                  A/N: 72 reads and 1 vote on the last chapter! HOLY SHIT! THANK YOU!

       It's Saturday and I'm waiting patiently in a black suit for Ethan. Today is Scott's funeral. It's where we say our goodbyes and our memories of him. I can tell this is going to be extremely difficult. Ethan pulls into the drive way and honks his horn. I say goodbye to mom even though I'll see her at the funeral. I go out to Ethan's car and get in. He kisses me passionately. I absolutely love the taste of his kiss. "Ready?", he asks. I nod and he starts making his way to the grave yard. When we get there we get out and stand with Erica and Boyd. Then Derek and Stiles joins us.

     Let me tell ya. Stiles looks rough. Extremely rough. It looks like he's bee crying ever since he was born. I try to put on a smile for him but it just turns out to be a pity look. Derek is holding him close and keeps whispering stuff into his ear. Who knew Derek could be so calming? I sure didn't!

     The funeral starts and the preacher starts talking about how God gives and God takes away. I see Stiles roll his eyes at the statement. When the preacher is finished a few people go up and say some stuff. Derek looks at me and lets go of Stiles. Stiles looks at him questioningly. Then I understand. I pull Stiles towards me and wrap my arms around him. Then Derek makes him way to the front. He clears his throat.

     "Scott was an awesome kid. He always knew how to make people smile. I spent a lot of time with him. He never ceased to stop caring about anyone", Derek says. Stles' grip tightens around me as he cries into my chest. "We will always remember Scott as the protector of all of us". Derek comes back to us and grabs Stiles back.

     "Thank you", Stiles sobs. Derek kisses the top of his head and tightens his arms around the frail boy. After everyone speaks, Stiles asks me to say some words. "Please". I hesitate but then nod and go up to the front.

     "Scott was... there isn't a word to define him. He was a great friend. A great teammate. And a a great person. I remember one time we where on the field, my friend told me not to pass to Mcall. No way I wasn't passing to Mccall. I passed to Mccall and got a chewing from my friend. But Scott made it better. He always did", I say. I come off the pedestal and go back to the others. Ethan embraces me and I choke back a sob. Stiles thanks me. Then it's over.

     "Let's go to Derek's. All of us", Stiiles says. We all nod and get into our cars and go over to Derek's. When we all get there, we gather around in the floor. "Let's play a game. We go around the circle and tell a memory about Scott", Stiles says. We all nod and begin.

     Derek starts off. "I remember when Scott first got bitten. We acted all tough. Until it came to the ones he loved. He sucked it up and became the best werewolf I have ever seen", he says. Stiles smiles lightly and then it's isaac's turn.

     "I remember the first time I met Scott. He didn't know who I was, but he was still friendly. He showed me the steps of being a werewolf. He wasn't harsh. He was, Scott", Isaac says. Stiles smiles a little at him then it's Erica's turn.

     "Oh wow. He was a fantastic dude. Hot too. But mostly nice. He would never put himself first. It was always "protect the others", she says. Everyone laughs and nods. Then it's Alison's turn. She starts crying.

    "I loved him so much. He was a perfect boyfriend. I remember when Kate came in my room one night. He hid in the closet patiently until he was gone", she says. We all laugh and even Stiles does. Then it's Etha's turn. He says stuff about when they first met. How everyone else was harsh except for him. Then it's my turn. I say stuff about how we would joke around the on the field. Then it's Lydia. Who just talks about the times he helped her with everything. Then Boyd. Who talks about when Scott taught him how to use his senses. Then, it's Stiles.

      "Scott is and was my brother. He was ALWAYS there for me. No matter what. I remember the first time I told him that I liked guys. He didn't scoot away from me. He just smiled. He told me everything was fine and that I shouldn't worry. That is only one of the million times that I Scott proved how amazing he is.", he says. We all begin to cry. "He will always stay in my heart. Forever and ever. Derek stands.

     "Great on the field. Great in life. And great in death!", he yells. The room bursts out in loud "WOO's!".

   

                                        R.I.P Scott Mccall.

    

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