Chapter 1: The Woods

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Stiles POV
This was it for me, left here dying in the middle of the woods and freezing my damn ass off. I could feel the warm blood soaking through my shirt.
The world in front of me was slowly blurring as I lost my grip on reality.
There' was no white light.
Just an approaching darkness.
An inevitable darkness.
It's not poetic like it is in the books.
It's real.
And I wasn't ready to say goodbye.

"Hello..." said a familiar voice.
"Scott..." I whispered.
Scott's POV
"Stiles?... STILES?!" I shouted.
I ran over to him as quickly as I could.
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?"
I ripped open his shirt and began to put pressure on the wound on his chest to stop the bleeding. The wound was covered in dark red, almost black blood and millions of dark veins were visible on his skin. I could hear his heart beat becoming slower...and slower.
He already looked dead.
I couldn't lose my best friend.
"I...I don't know what they were. T-they surrounded me in my bedroom. T-they just appeared out of no where. I...I don't know h-how I ended up here. I-I can't remember what...h-happened." He whispered, obviously struggling to speak.
He was a reck.
"Okay, shit. What did they look like?" I said as I ripped off some of my shirt and attempted to clean the wound.
"Their faces were c-covered." He slowly whispered. "Y-You know? I was hoping to die like heroically, or m-maybe even after really good sex." He almost laughed, but then he groaned in pain.                            
"Stiles please, you're not going to die. I won't let you."
"S-Scott I'm scared... I don't want to die like this, I don't-" He gasped, barely being able to breath.    "You're not going to die, okay? I'm going to help you, I'm not losing you."
I could never make it to the hospital in time. His heart beat was dropping rapidly and his eyelids were slowly closing. Blood had slowly started to coat the corners of his mouth.
"Stiles? Stay with me!"
"L-look after m-m'dad-" he gasped.
"No Stiles!"
He was slowly slipping away, and there was no other way to save him.
So I gave him the bite.

To be continued...

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