Chapter 2

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The next day at school Stiles avoided Scott and the rest of his friends, and after a long day he headed home. The sheriff was working nights again, not a surprise to Stiles. He headed up the stairs to his bedroom where he headed strait for the garbage can in his room were he pulled the blades out of the garbage. With everything going on in Beckon hills nobody ever noticed how depressed Stiles had gotten over the years. So many had died, He had been rejected by the girl he had been in love with for the longest time, he was drifting away from is best friend.. his brother, and his dad was to busy with work and covering up the supernatural to spend any time actually taking care of his son. And all this time Stiles had been the one lifting the group and constantly trying to figure things out, but he was tired and depressed. Stiles washed the blades off and slit 2 more cuts into his wrists then laid back in his bed.

Later that night Stiles was doing homework at his desk and his phone buzzed. He looked down at it to see that it was a message from Scott, "Hey where are you we need your help " Stiles sighed, Scott wasn't texting to ask if he was okay, he was texting to ask for help... as always. Stiles just wanted it to go back to how it was before, before Scott was turned, before the kanima, before the nogitsune, before everything else, Stiles just wanted it to go back to normal.

Stiles was done, He was tired of fighting, So he sent Scott a single text:

I'm sorry .

Then he headed into the bathroom and ran the water in the shower. he pulled his sleeves up and cut, he cut all up his arms the blood dripping was constant and in no time he collapsed.

Scott knocked on Stiles door, but when Stiles didn't answer he went around the back of the house and that's when he smelt blood. The back door was locked so he broke it open and raced up the stairs, His heart was pounding as the smell of blood got stronger. Scott busted into Stiles bedroom and looked around but when he didn't see anything he noticed the sound of water running and followed it into the bathroom, when he entered he was stunned to see his best friend on the shower floor with blood rushing out of his arms and a blade in his hand, "Stiles!" Scott screamed, he turned the water off in the shower then knelt down beside his best friend, there was blood everywhere. Scott shook Stiles and screamed at him trying to get him to wake up, Tears streamed down his face as he pulled his phone out and called 911, then he grabbed towels and wrapped Stiles arms trying to stop the bleeding. Scott felt for a pulse and when he felt nothing he started doing CPR, something he had be obligated to learn in grade 10 PE. When the sound of an ambulance came into ears shot Scott picked up his unconscious best friend and carried him down the stairs. Scott busted threw the front door just as the ambulance pulled into the driveway. Medics came rushing out and one of them took Stiles from Scott's bloody arms and placed him on a gurney. Scott followed the paramedic into the back of the ambulance. There was 3 medics at this point, on of them was holding an air mask on stiles face, one of them was performing CPR and another one of them was wrapping Stiles arms in bandages. "What's happening? Is he going to be okay? Please say you can save him! You can save him right?" Scott cried at the paramedics "What's your name kid?" the paramedic wrapping Stiles arms asked "S-Scott" he stammered. " Okay Scott, My name is Christina and if you want to ride with us to the hospital your going to need to keep it together and stay calm okay? can you do that for me?" Scott nodded his head and with that Christina banged on the wall of the ambulance and they started moving. "Can you tell me what happened to your friend here? Christian asked. "I-I just found him in the shower.. and he didn't have a pulse so I called 911." "H-He has cut before b-but I didn't think it was this bad..." Scott stammered. Christina didn't answer. Stiles face was pale and the medics were yelling things that Scott didn't understand, When all of a sudden there was a loud constant noise coming from one of the machines and one of the paramedics grabbed 2 paddles and yelled "Clear!" then placed them on Stiles chest and he trusted into the air.

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