After seeing Meredith Stiles suddenly fell unconscious, Lydia and I grabbed Stiles while Parrish grabbed Meredith and we got out of there. Parrish called some deputies as the records room was a scene of crime and Lydia and I took Stiles to hospital. On the way, Stiles gained consciousness but was still a little dizzy and I was sure he had a concussion. As we went inside the hospital Melissa was at the reception and when she saw my black eye and Stiles condition she ran to us.
"What happened to you guys?"
"I am sure Stiles has a concussion can you please check him." I said and she nodded and called some nurses to take Stiles in. Then she turned to me and said that I should get myself too but I just brushed her off and requested her to take care of Stiles. "Lily, I think you should go back to the Station and help Parrish and Dad with the whole Meredith situation."
"Are you sure Rue? Because I can stay if you want me to."
She asked, "I am sure. You should go." She hugged me quickly and left while I sat in the waiting room. As I was sitting and waiting for Melissa to return, my phone rang and I picked it up absent-mindedly.
"Who did this to you?"
Isaac asked as soon as I picked up the call. At first, I was confused but then I saw my black eye and tried to cover it up with my hair and convince Isaac that it was nothing.
"Don't try to fool me, Ruth. Who. Did. This. To. You?"
Isaac again asked as I saw his eyes turning yellow and his teeth coming out. "Woah, calm down Isaac. I'll tell you everything but please first calm down." His changed back and I sighed and told him about Brunski, and as I finished, I saw his eyes turning back to yellow.
"How dare that pathetic excuse of human touch you. I am going to make him suffer so much that he begs me for death."
Isaac seethed. "Well, sorry but Meredith beat you to it." I told him.
"Meredith? Wasn't she dead?"
Isaac asked. "Yeah, welcome to the club. Apparently, she is still alive. She's at the Station at the moment with Parrish, Dad and Lydia, and I am at the hospital getting Stiles checked up." As I finished Melissa walked out.
"You were right honey, he has a concussion. But he's awake right now and you can meet him."
She informed me and I looked back at Isaac,
"It's okay you go. I'll call you later."
I smiled and ended the call and went inside Stiles room. "Hey, Sty, how are you doing?" I asked as I pulled a chair and sat beside him.
"Oh good you're here. We have to get out of here and help with Meredith."
Stiles said and I protested but he didn't listen to me and started taking out his drips as I was about to hit him in the head again with a vase, Melissa came and got angry at Stiles for trying to leave.
"You have some nerve buddy, thinking I would let you leave without a CT scan after the head trauma you suffered."
Melissa said as she checked Stiles vitals. Stiles sat back again but pouted which made Melissa and me laugh but when he glared at us Melissa cleared her throat,
"If you're worried about Meredith, Rue already sent Lydia to Station with Parrish and Lydia."
"Yeah Sty, Dad is also there so, there's nothing we could do to speed up the process." I said holding his hand and he nodded then Melissa told us that he was fine for now but he did need to rest and then as she was leaving, Stiles stopped her and asked if she could find a tape player. She nodded and left the room while I looked at him in confusion. He then asked me to pass him his bag and when I did he pulled out the Lorraine Martin tape. After that, as we were waiting for Melissa to bring a tape player, I called Scott to tell him Meredith was still alive. He was as shocked as us and then he told me that at the bonfire someone tried to set him, Malia and Liam, on fire, but they were okay now and he had taken Liam home. Then Scott offered to come and check on us but I refused and told him that he should take care of Kira and Satomi's pack for now, which Kira saved.
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What's left of me ( Isaac Lahey fanfic)
FanfictionRuth Stilinski is the twin sister of Stiles Stilinski, although unlike Stiles she spent most of her life in London with her aunt and uncle due to her medical condition. But when she turned 12, she started having panicattacks, and her father decided...