Fate (A Teen Wolf love story)

Mr. Stilinski

I woke up to someone shaking me. "Go the fuck away" I said as I turned over and pulled the covers over my head. "Get up and get dressed. Everyone's downstairs. We're going to Deaton's" the voice, who I think was Ethan said. I got up and saw that Lydia let me a black t shirt, some skinny jeans, and some pretty black flats. I got up, got dressed and went downstairs.

"Let's roll" I said. "We're going in groups" Isaac said as we walked to the door. "Um, I don't really like that idea" I said as I stopped walking. "Oh" Ethan said as everyone continued to walk out. Defeated, I walked outside and reluctantly got in Stiles' jeep. He immediately pulled off. Neither one of us talked the whole way there.

*Animal clinic*

We told Deaton about what we found out. "Well that's good. Unfortunately, there isn't anything I can do about it." Deaton said as he shrugged. Defeated, we all walked out and went to the substation. Then Scott's phone rang. I heard his mom telling him about how his dad wasn't doing well. The werewolves all looked at Stiles sadly, including me. "Stiles" Scott said. Stiles ignored him. "Stiles if you quit being a jerk for once, Scott's trying to tell you that his mom said that your dad isn't doing well." I said bluntly. He looked at me shocked. "What?" he asked me. "Yea, dude, my mom said that he's getting worse and that you should come see him just in case, he, you know" Scott said sadly. I shook my head and sighed. "To the hospital" I said. We all loaded up and got in our vehicles and left.

Stiles was gripping the steering wheel extremely hard and he was sweating. "Stiles, I know you said that you don't want me to talk to you and not to touch you, but" I said as I put my hand on his arm. "You need to calm down. Your dad is going to be okay. Trust me, I can tell. He's doing bad now, but he's gonna​ get better later on, I promise. I wouldn't lie ​to you" I said. I felt him loosen up and he smiled a little. "Thanks" he said. I nodded and let go of his arm.

*Hospital*

"I need to see my dad!" Stiles yelled as he walked into the hospital with us trailing behind them. Ms McCall came to us and led us to his room. Stiles looked destroyed, as did Scott. Stiles went in with his dad then Scott went in. Then the rest of us went in. We all talked and laughed with him. Then he asked to speak to me alone so everyone else went out. I took his hand and started taking some of his pain away. "You don't have to do that" he said. "Yea I know, but I want to" I said as I smiled at him. "You're gonna live, you know. I know it doesn't feel like it right now, which is why I'm trying to speed up the process" I said, still taking away his pain. Then I let go. "I feel alot better, still in pain, but it's not like it was at first. Thank you" he said as he smiled at me. "No problem" I said as I smiled at him.

"The reason why I wanted to talk to you was because I wanted you to talk to Stiles. He talks about you more than he does Lydia, and he used to talk about her alot." he said. "You both were perfect for each other and you know it. Please, just talk to him. I know it doesn't seem like it, but he's actually destroyed inside. He even told me." he said as I looked at him shocked. "I promise I will" I said as I hugged him. he hugged me back and then I walked out of the room. "Do you wanna stay Stiles, or are you ready to go?" Derek asked him. "I'm ready" he said. We all walked out the door and went to Scott's house.