innocent::stiles stilinski

1.0::Cheshire cat

"And the tides of doubt come crashing down when the sea of hopes are too far away"

Scott's mom sent the text.

 Mama McCall, one of my favorite people in the world, sent, that text.

 I shook my head, "Yeah I can't find her" Stiles muttered bitterly into the phone.

 We were now at the 'Beacon hills hospital, long time care'. 

Definitely made my night, walking around a creepy building, listening to Derek and Stiles bicker like a married couple.

As I followed behind Stiles aimlessly, I shoved my headphones further into my ear. 

5SOS was much more entertaining then silence.

 I shuffled out, closing my eyes. 

I felt an arm grab my waist pulling me into a strangely warm body. 

I opened my eyes, to see a 40 year old man grinning like a chesire cat. 

I rolled my eyes. 

Then shoved him away "Pervert". 

The man did not take kindly to that.

 "Now little beta of mine"  

He tutted strutting forward.

 Another arm snaked around my torso, and I was soon face-first in Stiles' shirt. 

He dragged me away, I froze, eyes widened in shock. 

"What are you doing here?" 

A red headed nurse inquired, her face in a tight scowl, and heart-beat calm. 

"Visiting hours are over" 

I snapped out of my daze. 

"Holy...." 

Stiles' heart was racing, as if he was running a 10 mile marathon. 

"You...and him, you're the ones...And he's the....Oh my god I'm gonna die" 

He looked on the verge of tears. 

That was enough to make me snap.

 "Excuse me, Alpha, burnt faced guy, you hurt him" 

I shifted stretching my fingers 

"I hurt you"

He scowled mumbing "Love-sick beta's"

 I heard a crack, my head swiveled, and I caught sight of Derek, and the unconscious nurse. 

"That's not nice, she's my nurse"

 The man cocked his head at Derek. 

"No, she's a physcotic bitch helping you kill people" 

Coughing I nodded,  "I concur to that statement".

"Get out of the way Stiles" 

Derek motioned towards the twitch, scared boy. 

"Oh damn" 

My eye twitched in exasperation, so I pulled him down along with me. 

"You think I killed Laura on purpose? Murder my own family?"

 The man stalked towards Derek, whom let out a ear-splitting roar. 

I looked to Stiles. 

"If you move, I swear to god-" 

He was cut off, by Derek shoving the Alpha to the wall. 

Cracking my neck, and rolling my shoulders, I mumbled 

"Lets do this" 

Derek crumpled to the floor beside Stiles. 

The pale boy began scampering away as I faced the Alpha. 

"You might want to move darling" he cooed. 

"Oh, you are such an asshole"

 Lunging at the scarred man, I scratched at his throat. 

And the next thing I knew, my head was making contact with a wall. 

The man strolled over to Derek.

 A sense of nausea and vertigo overcame me as the sweet musky smell of blood began to overwhelm me.

I pet my neck, and was greeted with an oozing crimson liquid. 

Muffled voices echoed through the corridor. 

I flitted my eyes open, and saw Derek against the floor once more. 

What was he doing?

 He fancy it or something?

I slowly stumbled upwards, dragging my numb foot along. 

"You see Derek, my beta is stronger then you are" 

The man turned to face me, and was met with my fist colliding with his jaw.

The man rolled his eyes dramatically. 

"You really have a  death wish don't you?"

 Soon I was beside the counter, groaning in pain. 

Scuffling sounded next to me, and I was met with Stiles, rapidly shaking my shoulder. 

Black and yellow dots danced around my head. 

I had an overcoming sense of dread.

 I coughed, blood droplets landing on my shirt.

 "Run you friggin idiot".

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"Gwyn? Gwyn.." Someone choked out, I fluttered my eyes to meet the face of a crying Stiles.

 He gasped and wrapped his arms around me.

"You're alive!"

I could feel his wet tears dripping down my shirt. 

Nuzzling my head into the crook of his neck I whispered "I am"

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Sorry, I'm losing my will to write! But, I should be able to a lot this week since.....I GET FIVE DAYS OFF!