Stiles is diagnosed with Frontotemporal Dementia and decides to keep it a secret from everyone for now. Stiles personally wants to forget it ever happened and so Stiles pretends he didn't just get told last night that he has what his mother had. But...
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I'm sitting on the gurney in my room and I'm waiting for Melissa to return when the door starts creaking slowly open. I stand up and slowly walk over to the door. I wrap my hand around the doorknob, and I open it quickly poking my head just out the door looking back and forth. I bring my head back closing the door when "Hi there" I stand stiff as I turn slowly seeing him sitting on the gurney.
He moves getting up and walks over to get right in front of me as he speaks again "Are you sure I'm not real?" I close my eyes as I say out loud "Yes, you're not. . ." But before I can continue, I'm shoved into the wall, and I feel my air being cut off slightly.
I open my eyes seeing him as he smirks in my face and his smirk slowly falls to a grimace. He then says now scowling at me "Now say I'm not real, does this feel real?" I gasp as he tightens his grip and then he suddenly disappears in a puff of smoke.
I look around and see the door opening. Melissa comes in and looks around before seeing me. She then comes up to me asking "Stiles? What are doing?"
I smile at her saying "I was feeling anxious, so I walked around the room." She nods at me and tells me "Okay well now can you walk with me to get an MRI." She goes to open the door and she gestures me to follow. I walk out and she shuts the door behind her. We walk down the hall and go to the MRI room.
~~mini timeskip~~
~~Stiles~~
I'm now back in my room as I lay on the gurney for Melissa to return and the door creaks again opening just a crack. I once again get up but this time I close the door when I feel the temperature drop and the lights start to flicker. I turn on my heel seeing him as he smirks at me, and his smirk suddenly falls to a scowl.
Next thing I know I'm being pinned to the wall for the second time, and he gets into my face as he tells me poison and seething anger in his voice as he chokes my throat "Go ahead and say it, see what happens? But I'm as real as you are Stiles. You and I are going to have so much fun. See you soon."
He disappears in a puff of smoke as I gasp for breath now not knowing whether or not he is real or not when the door opens, and Melissa comes in looking for me again. She finally looks at me as I ask, "So what's the story?" She immediately looks from my gaze as I too look down saying "so, I'll take that as a yes."
I look up at her as she looks at me and nods before hugging me. I hug back feeling tears starting to form and after the hug she tells me of some options before saying that when my dad gets here, he'll have to sign the release papers.
That he'll have to find a more secure place that actually knows how to deal with people like me. Its been a few hours and doctors and nurse keep coming in and out. I feel myself dozing off and I force myself awake as I hear that voice I know all too well "Stiles, come on, let play a game."
