It's just me

Chapter 7

  I left the place running. I didnt want anything bad to happen to him. If he was the only person , who was inclined to talk to me I must not lose my chance. Firstly, I went to check his room - nothing. The yard was empty too. I tried to sneek into Doctor Johnson's office, but two nurses were talking in front of it. What is more, I was feeling more desperate with every second. I EVEN CHEKED THE BOYS' BATHROOM!
"God, If I'll find him he must pay back"

    After an hour or so I thought that I found a solution. The basement - where they kept the real freaks. But was his conditional that bad , that they needed to put him there? I didnt really care what his problem was, I had to find him. For a second I worried that I'm in my pyjama , but this thought disappeared really quick. Why was I overthinking so much lately? As I walked down the stairs someone called my name. Being caught wasnt in my plan, but however I turned. Thank God , it wasnt someone from the security people. It was a girl. She looked around my age , shorter than me , with curly hair. It seemed that she was about to start crying, but she didnt. She just stared at me.

"-He is in room 143, next to the medicine centere. He is fine, but the door is locked. The guard left 5 minutes ago and will be back soon, so you better hurry." - she said whispering.

"-Um, sorry do I know you? And how do you know what I am doing here?" - I murmmered.

"-Oh, darling.. Your friend will be soon in danger and you're worring about me? Come on Malia, try to focus and you will be able to find him without any problems. Now go, before it's too late." - she answered.

"-Can you say your name at least? If what you say is true I must pay you back."

"-Meredith. Now stop wasting your time and go save him. He needs your help. After you get there and help him, go to the 1st floor. The so called "underground area". Almost nobody goes there , so it should be safe."

Maybe she was right. I should have stopped asking questions and hurry up. So I began running as fast I could. Room 143. There it was. Just in front of me, but was locked just as Meredith warned me. Great, now what? I could feel his fear. Maybe something from my werecoyote's experiences was left. I panicked , started walking in a circle trying to find a solution.
"Try to focus.." I remembered what the strange girl told me.
I looked at the lock and I was only thinking how I was going to break it and get Stiles out of that place. Just a push. That was all I did and it worked.

I walked in and saw him. Oh God, he was lying down unconscious. I rushed to him and started shaking his sholders.
"For God's sake wake up!" - I almost shouted.
He didnt move.
"Stiles. Please. It's me, Malia. Please, wake up!"
He opened his eyes , but the moment he did , he freaked out. Just like an instict I put my finger on his lips , as warning him to be quiet, and hold his cheek with my left hand. When he saw me he sighed.

"M-m-malia how did you get here? And how did you break the lock? Are you okay?"

"I found out that if I just focus a little bit more , I can be pretty strong. Dont mind me, are you okay? Come on, let me get you out of here."

I helped him to get up and hold him. I followed Maredith's advice and went to the underground. So we had time to explain everything to each other. I have no idea why , but there was a couch left across the room.

"-So.. Um, how did you end up here?" - I tried to start the conversation.

"-I dont think that you will look at me the same way if I tell you. Like you avoid me anyway." - he answered avoiding eye-contact.

"-Oh , really? I abondoned my family and God knows how many wolves were happy bacause thay had a nice meal back then. I'd made things, that I'm not proud of too. " - I comfort him.

"-I.. I think there is something in my head. Not something actually. Someone. And I can't help myself. And the worst thing is that it sometimes takes control over me and I do terrible things." - the sadness in his voice made my heart melt.

"-Don't worry Stiles. I'm going to help you. You seem like a nice person. Being nice to someone is something new for me , so you should feel special."

"-Why are you helping me anyway? 2 days ago when you "accidentally" were taking a shower in the boys bathroom and you didn't seem happy to talk to me. I'm just wondering, and I am really thankful that you are here, no lie. I started to think there was no going out of here." - he kept his voice low.

"-Maybe, because I knew how you felt. And nobody came to save me, so I felt like I must help you. I'm sorry that I was so cold towards you that day. I didnt mean to. Maybe I was still angry at you for bringing me back at home and because of that too many resposibilities came. I'm so sorry."

"-Hey, everything is fine now." - he said and put his hands over mine. "Wow, you are so cold are you sure everything is okey? Are you sick or something?" - he asked anxious.

"-Totally. I'm still getting used to my human temperature."

We stared at each other for a few minutes. All I could think about were his lips. Whyy?! I mean , how was that possible? I felt that desire that I should kiss him. And in fact... I did.

"-Well, that was unexpected, but so nice. Was that your first kiss?" - he asked like it was a normal queation.

As I nodded he kissed me again and whispered:
"Maybe we should try one more time"
Thank God the couch was big enough for us. I think is time for me to stop here , because I want to keep the details for me.