𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 - 𝗗. 𝗢'𝗕𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻 [𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗗]

𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 ➪ 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶

Song: before i close my eyes - XXXTENTACION

"Be there with me before i close my eyes, y/n."

-❦-

"Where are they?!" I scream out as I enter the hospital, Melissa calming me down immediately.

Scott, Allison, Kira and I just stormed into the hospital after hearing Malia and Stiles ended up in a car crash, us not believing it.

"Calm down honey, we'll bring you guys to them." She reassures me and the rest.

Me and Stiles are the closest friends you could imagine. We knew each other since kindergarten, sticking with each other in elementary, middle and high school. We'd graduated last week and I couldn't be more proud of the group we formed.

But it might fall apart today.

As we proceed to walk down the corridor Melissa leads us to the beds of both Malia and Stiles, immediately noticing they're in a critical condition.

"They already went through surgery and know we can't do anything more except controlling if something happens in terms of hesart rate for example." Melissa explains, the four of us nodding. She gives all of us a hug before leaving us alone with the two, me going to Malia's bed first.

"Hey Lia." I say while she's unconscious, me face palming myself for being such a fool.

"You'll be alright Lia, you'll make it. You've been through so much, this won't bring you to your end. You're the strongest person I know. You're a Hale. That's like extra strong." I laugh a little as I look at her, her eyes closed as she looks as bad as can be.

"I love you Lia, you'll get over this." As I'm finished, I see the others standing there, tears in their eyes.

"We'll leave you and Stiles alone." They said as they said their final goodbyes to Malia, making their way to the waiting room.

I stand up from my seat and go around the curtains to Stiles' bed, only to be met with my worst nightmare.

As I look at his bed I see Stiles in a very critical state, his lips bruised, eyes blue as his body looks as fragile as could, having a blanket over it for my sake.

I sit beside him on the chair which stood at his bed, me wiping a tear away. I never imagined I'd see Stiles like this. He didn't deserve this.

"Ooh Stiles." I murder under my breath, still not believing something this cruel happened to him.

"I don't know where to begin Stiles. This could be the last time we speak, or the last time I swap k to you I should say. God, I'm such a mess. Nevertheless, I'm here. In here for you Stiles, the strongest guy I know. I remember the first time we met. Your father wanted to drop you off, but you cried like the little child you was. I grabbed your hand and we walked into the classroom together, and look where were at right now, still as each other's best friends until this day. I remember the day you had your first kiss, I had my first kiss. The first time you had sex, me admitting to you I had it earlier. You ghosted me a week after that. A week! You're so crazy." She laughs, remembering all the times her and Stiles did something crazy.

"And I didn't even begin about the time you hang your pants at the flagpole, the time you jumped in the fountain here naked it the time you thought alien were real." The girl laughs even harder, thinking about how crazy the boy was.