Teen Wolf: Bitten

Chapter 2: Blue Eyes

Stiles POV
As I slowly regained consciousness , I saw three blurry figures surrounding me.
I shot up, clutching on to the side of the table I had been lying on.
"It's okay Stiles, you're safe now. It's me Dr. Deaton."
"His eyes were blue Scott." I heard someone whisper. Definitely Derek.
"Yes Derek, I did notice that thank you." Scott mocked.
"What the hell happened? I feel like I've just sat through 3 hours of coach talking about his collage years. " I asked, rubbing my hand over my head.
All that earned was a scoff from Derek. Glad to know at least someone finds me entertaining.
"You seriously don't remember?" Scott asked.

"All I r-remember is being taken from my room."
"Well...I found you in the woods, dying that is, and I tried Stiles, I tried to save you but you were basically almost dead and blood was pouring out of your chest and mouth and I couldn't - I just couldn't let you die!" Scott blurted out, he was speaking quickly. and that was never a good sign.
"What the hell did you do? Oh god, am I dead? Did you use some kind of dark magic on me? Am I zombie? I'm a zombie aren't I?"
"No dumbass, he bit you. You're a werewolf, as if that wasn't obvious enough already."
"God Derek." Scott sighed, nudging him.
I felt like I was about to be sick...

Scott's POV
"I think I'm gonna throw up."
Stiles sat up, immediately puking up what seemed like all of his insides .
His eyes were glowing, his breathing speeding up rapidly.
"Calm down Stiles, Just try to breath!" Deaton said, gently placing a hand on Stiles' shoulder.
"I-I can't, I can't breathe."
His fangs were now grazing his lips.
Gripping onto the table with his claws, and scratching the metal as he did so, he continued to panic. Before I could even help, Derek came over and pinned him down as Deaton shoved a needle into his neck which knocked him out straight a way.
"He should be out for about an hour. I think he just had a really bad panic attack and it sent him over the edge. I'm going to go and get something to clean up with." Deaton said, walking off leaving just me and Derek.
"What are you going to do with him tomorrow?" Derek asked, glancing over at an unconscious Stiles.
"Well Lydia's mom is out and Lydia has an empty basement, so I was thinking of keeping him there."
"I'm guessing you're going to need my help?"
"Yes, that would be appreciated thank you."
"I thought sarcasm was supposed to be Stiles' thing." Derek grunted.
~~~
Stiles came around about an hour later. Derek had already gone, and left me to fill Stiles in on everything else.
"I'm sorry about earlier. I do appreciate it you know? You saved my life, I mean, I don't want to die, not yet anyway. "
"You have nothing to apologize, I probably would of freaked out to. How are you feeling?"
"Okay, just a bit achy, and my gums hurt? Did yours hurt this much when you were bitten?"
"Yeah, your fangs are just adapting to your mouth,won't hurt for much longer."
"Should be me adapting to having fangs." He said, laughing lightly.
"Stiles... I have to tell you something else."
"Oh god, what now?" He asked
"It's a...uh full moon tomorrow." I said, avoiding the death stare that I knew was coming.
"Oh wow great. I've been a werewolf for what? Like not even a day."
"Me and Derek have already thought of something. We'll take you to Lydia's basement, and chain you up I guess."
"Are you being serious? Your do remember last time we did something like this Liam escaped and I nearly got my head ripped of by my ex."
"Yeah, but last time we didn't have Derek."
"It's not gonna work."
"If I were you, I'd start being more positive unless you want you're little werewolf ass hung, drawn and quartered."
"Yeah okay Scott, I'd like to keep my werewolf ass in one piece thanks." He smiled.
"One more thing, do you know why your eyes were blue?
"What? Are you sure there weren't yellow? Like 100% sure?"
"I think I would of noticed."
"Well-uh...I was possessed by an evil Japanese spirit, remember? I killed loads of people, pretty sure that makes your eyes blue Scotty."
"Yeah, but it wasn't you. The nogitsune killed those people, not you."
"Yeah, but I sure as hell remember it, and it was done with my body, doesn't exactly make me innocent."
"Yeah, well it doesn't matter to me anyways. I just just wanted to make sure you aren't some crazy homicidal maniac going around Beacon Hills killing people behind my back." I joked.
"Hey, you don't know what I do in my spare time."
"Just get some rest, before I knock you out myself."

*****************

Thanks for reading🌚