Losing my Mind

Chapter 28: Pain

Josh cut the one wire and ran, Stiles ran after him, hoping and praying that nothing bad would happen.

The only thought running through Stiles' head was that he didn't want to die at school.

Josh was quite a fast guy, he looked extremely athletic, but unfortunately for Stiles, he himself was quite a bit slower and couldn't keep up.

The Sheriff stood outside the building hoping his son was fast enough to get out, just on that thought, a huge boom sounded, forcing everyone to the floor.

He looked up at the doors to see smoke and pieces of concrete flying out. He saw someone fall to the floor just outside the doors and ran to them.

He crouched down to meet the face of Josh Dover, the man disabling the bomb.

" Are you okay?" He asked hastily.

"Yeah, the blast pushed me out just in time" He said breathlessly.

" What about my son?!" The Sheriff asked suddenly desperate.

Josh looked down, " Uhm, he's still in there, I could've swarn he was right on my tail"

Mr Stilinski stood up just as the paramedic ran over and started assessing Josh for injuries.

The Sheriff, the deputy and two of the bomb squad guys got gas masks and fire resistant uniforms before walking into the school to find Stiles.

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Stiles woke up to a ringing in his ears and realised he had been knocked unconscious for a minute.

He shook his head to try and stop the insufferable buzzing but was hit with a wave of pain and nausea instead.

He brought his hand up to his head and winced as he realised he had a huge gash on his head.

He tried to stand but was hit with another wave of pain and fell back down immediately, he tried again but failed miserably, then decided to use the wall for support but came to the same outcome.

"Shit" He rasped as he sat against the wall and flinched from the pain. He looked down at his stomach and realised that a huge piece of metal protruded out of his left side, just under his ribs, from back to front, blood oozed thickly out from around the metal.

"Oh, god" Stiles said trying to fight back the tears.

"Stiles " He heard a distant voice call as his ears gradually stopped ringing.

"He-help..." He tried to shout but it only came out as barely a whisper.

Stiles looked around to see that there were pieces of rubble everywhere, there were also little fires and smoke fogging everything up.

" Stiles " The voice said a little louder which meant that the person was getting closer.

" Help" Stiles rasped louder.

" Stiles! " The voice shouted and Stiles heard footsteps.

A sudden dizziness enveloped him as his body ached and his head throbbed.

" Help!" He said louder as his vision started to blur.

" Stiles " He heard his dad say as his face came into Stiles' vision.

" Dad" Stiles smiled weakly.

" Oh, thank god you're okay " His dad said as he helped Stiles to stand.

Stiles fought a groan as pain shot throughout his entire body and dizziness became more prominent.

" You okay, son?" The Sheriff desperately asked his son.