"All along there was some Invisible string tying you to me
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derek hale x fem!oc!
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Teen wolf
SEASON ONE - SEASON SIX
*• started: 6/26/23
*• completed:
*• published: 3/28/23
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✩☙♑︎✾☼❦★ // status asthmaticus — sixty nine
IT WAS SILENT, THE drive away from animal clinic was filled with complete silence, it would have been a good comfortable silence if neither were completely soaked from the rain or had probably lost their best friends trust over an innocent mistake.
Eliana coughed from the smoke coming out from the car, the hood of the car appeared foggy as the smoke grew bigger. Stiles choked out a cough when he breath in the smoke, he pulled over and immediately they jumped out to check out the problem.
Stiles grabbed the kit he used whenever his jeep broke down, he slammed the door but not before tossing the kit onto the wet road and propped the hood up and snatched the kit back up, leaning against the front.
"Stiles?" She called out his name quietly.
Stiles stared down into the kit when he threw the kit across the road, nearly smacking the witch in the face. She jumped back, watching the kit bounce from the pressure.
Stiles grunts slamming the hood back down, he reached inside the car through the passenger door and grabbed the bloody wrench. The same one he used on Donovan, and the memory just pissed him off more.
"What are you doing?" Eliana spoke up, Stiles barely looked at her when he stared down at the wrench, grasping tightened around the object.
He didn't answer, when he raised the wrench and threw it straight at the jeep. Eliana watched the wrench leave a premature mark on the windshield.
"Stiles?"
"What!" Stiles yelled, turning to face her, arms spread out, glaring down at the witch. Eliana furrowed, staring at the sudden change in his tone. "Don't ask me if I'm okay, because I'm not, I haven't been in while, all right?"
"Okay, why are you yelling at me, i didn't do anything wrong?" Eliana shot back, clenching her fist, not only in agony but disbelief.
"No, of course not, you're the one who saves everyone, right?" Stiles voice grew quiet but she could hear the disgust in his voice. He stepped closer barely leaving any space between them. "You don't do any wrong, you're the good one. Probably would've found a different way to save Donovan."
Eliana stepped back, not liking how he looked down at her. She swallowed harshly. "I know that your mad right now and I know you don't mean anything th—"
"I am mad!" Stiles interrupted with a shout, he shook his head, running his fingers through his hair.
"Then why are you yelling at me? Huh?" Eliana questioned. "I'm the only one who's here, the only one who isn't judging you for defending yourself against him."
Stiles exhaled, he stumbled back until he reached the far, slumping down against the jeep until he hit the ground. Eliana sighed, taking warily steps towards him before she sat down by him.
