Stiles Stilinski ~
"The worst feeling is loving someone when you know they already love someone else"
Cassandra changed a lot since the boys had last seen her but little do they know she's also got her head deep into the supernatural world. When C...
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•The Wounds• Word count 1281
Cassandra heard a soft tapping noise at her window causing her to quickly look up at the brown haired boy waiting outside her window. He was waving at her like an idiot as he gestured for her to open the window. She quickly walked over to the window and opened it for him. "Your Romeo is here." He says sarcastically as he nearly falls into her room. He bangs his head on the window causing Cassandra to quickly put her hand over her mouth to hold back her laughter. "Smooth Romeo." She says sarcastically as he rubs his head in pain. He quickly closes her window and watches as she sits down on her bed. He took a deep breath as he realized he was in his crushes bedroom. His eyes scanned the room as nervousness took over his body. He awkwardly ran a hand through his hair as he looked over at Casandra. His heart sank as he noticed her eyes were red and he could tell she had been crying. Cassandra took in stiles appearance. He was wearing a grey shirt with grey sweatpants causing him to look very cuddly she just wanted to melt into his embrace.
"Hey... are you sad about losing your moms letter?" Stiles asks her softly as he sits beside her on the bed. She felt his leg brush against her arm as he sat beside her. She was laying on her stomach as she sighed and refused to meet his eyes. "I just can't believe I lost it.... I could have sworn it was right there." Cassandra mumbles in disappointment. Stiles stares at the girl as his mind starts to race. "You swear you didn't move the letter?" He asks her softly. "Yeah..." She mumbles softly. "Maybe somebody stole it." He replies softly. "Why?" Cassandra asks him curiously. "I don't know... but your mom obviously was involved in some sketchy stuff and somebody obviously did something to her." Stiles says softly. He took in Cassandras appearance. She had a messy bun in her hair that he found absolutely adorable. She sniffled as he could tell she was holding back tears. He wanted to rest his hand on her back and try and reassure her but he noticed blood stains coming through her shirt. He curiously started lifting up her shirt causing her to quickly slap his hand away.
"What are you doing?" She asked him sharply. "You are bleeding." He replies frantically as he gestures to her back. She sighs as she walks over to her mirror and takes a look at the blood coming through her shirt. Stiles watches her as she grabs some paper towels and gets them wet in her bathroom. She tries to wipe the blood off of her back but she can't seem to reach it. She groans in frustration as she takes off her shirt causing Stiles eyes to widen. He quickly looks away from the shirtless girl. "I can't reach it." She mumbles causing Stiles to look at her again.
"I... I can help." He stutters as he makes sure his eyes remain on her face and don't wander anywhere else. She nods her head as she turns her back to him. His heart hurts as he stares at the huge cuts going down her back. She handed him the paper towels and he used them to gently clean up the blood off of her back. She flinched at the feeling of his hands touching her bare skin. She felt flustered due to the boy gently touching her skin. Stiles tried to focus on tending to her wounds but couldn't seem to rack his brain around the girl being half naked standing in front of him. He focused his mind on how much pain she must be in. He hated to see her like this. All he wanted to do was hold her in his arms and make sure she was okay but he couldn't. "Who did this to you?" He asked her sharply.
"I fell." She lies causing Stiles to shake his head. Cassandra looks at him in the mirror as she can see how frustrated he is getting. "Fell on what? A huge piece of glass..... this is from someone throwing something at you." Stiles says through gritted teeth. Cassandra sighs as she looks away from the mirror. Stiles stops cleaning her back and grabs a bandaid off of her dresser. He places it on her back sending sparks through her body. "I don't want to tell you..... you are going to tell someone else and then they are going to make me leave beacon hills." She mutters frantically as she turns to face him.
"Hey... calm down I won't tell anymore." Stiles reassures her as he places his hands on her shoulders. She takes a deep breath as she quickly realizes she does not have a shirt on. Stiles soft hands on her bare skin sent chills through her veins. She throws her shirt on as she feel Stiles eyes on her. "My umm..... my foster dad did it..... but it's not anything I can't handle and I'm fine...." She told him nervously. Stiles clenched his fist at the thought of anyone hurting her. "Does this happen often?" He asks her softly. She nods her head as tears start streaming down her face. She hated crying in front of people but she knew Stiles wouldn't judge her. Stiles quickly pulled her into his arms as she cried quietly into his chest. He gently rubbed her back in order to not cause any extra pain. She felt safe in his arms and she wished she could hold onto him forever.
"I feel so weak." Cassandra whispers as she sniffles. "You aren't weak.... yes you are injured but that just shows how strong you are.... you deal with this all the time and yet you never let it ruin your life...... you never show your pain on your face.......crying is just a way of showing how strong you truly are." Stiles reassures her. She sniffles as she buries her face in his chest. Her whole body felt extreme pain and Stiles wished he could just make it all go away. Stiles placed a soft kiss on her head sending butterflies through her stomach.
"We can go to the creek tomorrow and look for the key but we have to be careful. Someone took the letter which means someone doesn't want us to find your mom." Stiles tells her softly. Cassandra nods her head as she pulls away from his embrace. Stiles awkwardly scratched his neck as he looked around her room. Cassandra sighed as she laid down on her bed. Stiles eyes widened as he stared at the girl laying down in her bed. He didn't know what to do. Did she want him to lie down with her? Was she expecting something else? He didn't know what she wanted and he was semi freaking out. "Thanks for helping me..... I really needed someone to to talk to." Cassandra says softly. "No problem... I'm always here for you."Stiles tells her softly. Stiles felt awkward just standing in her room when she obviously wanted to go to bed.
"It's getting late... maybe I should head home." Stiles tells her as he motions towards the window. Cassandra wanted to tell him to stay. She wanted to tell him to hold her forever but she couldn't. "I'll see you tomorrow." She replies awkwardly. Stiles goes in for a hug but she awkwardly shakes his hand. Stiles laughs as he high-fives her hand before climbing out the window. Cassandra mentally slapped herself at how awkward she just was. _____________________________ I wish she would have told stiles to stay 😩
