True love (stalia)

Chapter 7

Malia

Hope woke me early in the morning, she was hungry. I didn't want to wake Stiles, so I slowly crawled out of bed. And made my way over to little Hope, I took her up in my arms. "Sshhh you're going to wake up daddy," I whispered. I gave her food, and she stopped crying. "Now who's a good girl?" I whispered. I looked at Stiles, he was still sleeping. But something was different, he smelt different than yesterday. I put my hand on his forehead, it was really warm, like I just got burned by fire. I called Scott.

Scott

I got woken by my phone ringing, it was Malia.
 "Hey Malia. Is there something wrong?" I asked.
"It's Stiles. I think he's sick..." she said worried.
"What do you mean?" I asked worried.
"When I touched his forehead, it was like my hand, was just put on fire..." she said worried.
"I'm coming to your room!" I said and hung up.
I had woken Kira, "what is it?" She asked tired. I leand in to kiss her, "Malia called. She think Stiles is sick. I need to check on him, I'll be right back" I said. I got some clothes on, and was on my way to their room. Malia opened the door, she had Hope in her arms. "Where is he?" I asked. "Sleeping..." she said. I walked over to the bed, and saw Stiles. I put my hand on his forehead, he definitely had fever. "What do we do? Should we take him home?" She asked. "No. We just need to check on him, a couple of times today. See if there is any changes." I said. "What do we tell the others?" She asked. "We just tell them, that Stiles want to sleep. So they wont come into your room, if his fever doesn't come down by tomorrow. We tak him home okay" I said. She nodded, "I can stay watch him a bit, while you get something to eat" I said. "Thanks..." she said. I sat down on the bed, Stiles had sweat coming down his face. "Malia? Before you go, can I get you to find a dishcloth?" I asked. "Sure, I'll be right back" she said. A few minutes later, she came back. I put the dishcloth on his forehead, "are you sure. You don't want me to stay with you?" She asked. "Malia. Go get breakfast okay. We'll be okay I promise" I said.

Malia

I got down to the cafetria, the other girls were already there. "Malia where's Scott and Stiles?" Kira asked concerned. "Uhm... they needed some privacy, I'm sure they come in a minute." I lied.
Not a word was said, finally Scott came. "Where's Stiles?" Lydia asked. "He was tired, so he said he wanted to sleep..." he said. He looked at me, "uhm... I need to go to the bathroom." I said, and took Hope with me. When I came back to our room, Stiles was awake. I hurried over to him, I put Hope besidde him. "Hey. How are you feeling?" I whispered. "I'm sorry Malia... now our vacation gets, ruined because of me..." he croaked. I put my hand on his forehead, "no. Don't say that, it's not your fault. I'm sure you're going to be fine, in a couple of days..." I said. He looked a little pale, but it wasn't deadly pale. So I wasn't that worried, he had bags under his eyes. I took his hand, laced our fingers together. "Get some sleep okay..." I said, and kissed him on his forehead. He closed his eyes, and almost instantly fell asleep. There was a nock on the door, I knew it was Scott. "Come in..." I said. "How is he?" He asked, "not that good... Scott. I think he needs to get home, we can't do anything here..." I said. "I'll call his dad, he know what we should do." He said.

Stiles' dad

My phone rang, it was Scott.
"Hey how are you guys? Is it as great, as it use to be?" I asked.
"Yeah. But that's not why I called..." he said.
"Let me guess... something is wrong." I said.
"Yeah. Stiles is sick, we don't know what to do. We're worried about him. He shows the same symptons as, Claudia's cancer..." he said worried.
"You guys need to take him home now! We have to get him, to a hospital!" I said. 
"Why don't we just, take him to a hospital, near the hotel?" He asked.
"Good point. I'm on my way, make sure he gets to a hospital fast!" I said, and hung up.

Malia

"What?!" I asked scared. "Malia I know you're scared, but we need to make sure. He doesn't have the same cancer, as his mother. He shows the same symptons as she did." He said. I looked at the sleeping Stiles, I put once again my hand on his forehead. He had gotten warmer... "Okay. But what do we tell the others?" I asked. "The truth." He said. He scooped Stiles up in his arms, and carried him down to the cars. I found Kira and Lydia in Lydia's room, "come on guys! We need to hurry!" I said. "What's wrong?" Lydia asked worried. "It's Stiles... we need to get him to a hospital! Come on!!" I practically yelled.
Scott, Stiles, Hope and I took the jeep, Scott was driving. I sat with Stiles, in the backseat. He was still sleeping, and still a little pale. We finally got to the hospital, Scott found a doctor, and explained everything. The took Stiles to surgery so he could get checked, I walked back and forth in frustration. Lydia held Hope, "Malia calm down. I'm sure he's going to be fine..." Lydia said. But I didn't listen to her, I knew this was a bad idea. I just knew something bad would happen, Scott just sat and stared blankly.What would I do, if Stiles had cancer? He couldn't be cured, well unless he got the bit of course, but he never wanted the bite so...
It was late in the evening when, Stiles' dad got here. "Have you heard anything yet?" He asked. "No..." I said. Finally a doctor came out, "are you Stiles Stilinski's father?" He asked his dad. He nodded, "he doesn't have cancer. It was just the flu, well a really bad one. We can keep him here a couple of days, until his fever gets down. You're all welcome to see him, but he needs to rest right now. So I'm not so sure, it's a good idea." He said. Sigh of relief, escaped all of our mouths. "Thanks doctor" I said. He followed us to the room, Stiles was awake. He had bags under his eyes, he smiled weakly when he saw us.

Stiles' dad

I hurried over to Stiles, "hey dad..." he croaked. I smiled, and put my hand on his forehead. "You scared me almost to death. I thought you had the same, cancer as your mother" I said. "I'm sorry..." he said tiredly. "Get some rest okay, we'll be here when you wake up." Scott said. He looked at Malia, she came over to him. And took his hand, and kissed it. Stiles closed his eyes and fell asleep.