Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Hurt

Stiles Stilinski x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon​

Halloween event

Warning: Mentions of Scott, Malia, Derek, Lydia and Liam injured, mentions of blood

You sat opposite Stiles. Both of you are covered in blood. It had begun to dry through your autumnally coloured jumper. The woollen fabric was now thick and peeled away from your shirt which was stuck to your skin with the blood.

"Maybe we can find someone else to help?" You asked Stiles. Stiles was staring down at his hands and didn't look up when you spoke.

"Who else would I call?" Stiles asked. You sighed and shrugged.

"Do you have any other emergency werewolf contacts?" You asked hopefully after a while. He shook his head.

"Not any I trust." He said quietly and started to pick at his fingers. You both jumped up on your feet when a nurse came out.

"He's still in surgery but things are looking good. I can't say for sure if he'll pull through yet." She said, You both nodded and looked a little relieved. As she turned to leave you called out.

"Wait. What about the others?" You asked.

"Others?" She said as if she was surprised.

"Yes. Um. Dunbar, Tate, Hale... Martin. They were attacked by the m... bear as well." You explained.

"Oh. I'm not certain that I have an update. I'll be sure to let them know that you're waiting." She said and hurried off.

"This is bad." Stiles said simply. You agreed with him and spotted Peter among the crowd of people coming and going.

"Does Peter coming here make it better or worse?" You asked. You pointed him out and Stiles groaned.

"What happened?" Peter demanded as he approached the two of you.
"We were attacked. Well. They were. It was big. We told them it was a bear." You explained. Stiles frowned at you as if he'd wanted to withhold information but Peter looked like a rather good option for keeping the monster at bay while the other recovered.

"Why're they in the OR? They can heal." Peter said sharply. When Stiles didn't answer he stared you down until you let out a small noise and said.

"They weren't healing and when Derek started coughing up all that blood we didn't know what else to do." You muttered. Peter swore under his breath and started to pace back and forth.

"You've set him off. He's going to go and commit a murder." Stiles whispered to you.

"I didn't mean to!" You sighed and the two of you sat down again as Peter stormed off. There was silence again only this time Stiles sat next to you as you waited for the time to slip by. How the two of you had managed to be the only ones that didn't get hurt you didn't know. Only broken when the nurse came out to tell you that Scott had pulled through and that you'd be able to visit him shortly.