Scott
After i found malia passed out on the ground outside of the club i brought her to deaton. I was shocked when i saw she wasn't healing and her wounds look pretty bad. Deaton said she was gonna be okay but she was still unconsious and he wanted to do some tests so i left her there. I'm back at the club to find out what happend and then i find a baseball bet. The top is covered with blood and it's smells like malias.
But this is stiles' bet. Someone must've stolen it. I think. At that moment i hear a soft sob. I follow the noise and walk slowly. I see stiles' jeep with a crack in the window. When the sobbing gets louder i walk behind it and see stiles leaning against the car, crying.
Stiles
"Stiles? Are you okay? What happend?" Scott asks when he stands in front of me. "I-is she okay?" I say standing up. "Malia? She's gonna be fine i brought her to deaton" he says and i look at the traces of blood in the cement. "Did you see anything?" He continues. I don't say or do anything. A long silence follows but then scott takes out a bet from his back. "Is this yours" he says pointing it at me. I carefully take it.
"I did it" i confess. "Why?" He says and i drops of rain start falling from the black sky. "I- i don't know. I didn't think about it. I just, i don't know" i say and look at his reaction. His face turns from confused to disapointed and discusted. "I know i'm not the one to say this, since i hurted malia more then anyone but, stiles you can't just hurt her like that. You love her." He says. "You think i wanted to? You think i had a choice?!" I say loud. "There's always a choice" he answered. "No scott there isn't it was like.. Like it happend again, like he's back.." I say looking up at the rain now poring out the sky. "Who's back?" He asks confused. "Void stiles. He's back" i say
After scott and i talked he drove home and i drove to deaton. I stepped inside and the bell on the door rang. Deaton stepped out of the operation room looking who it was and walked back in when he saw me. I followed him in and walked in slowly. I see malia's unconsious body laying on the table covered in bruises. I take a step back saying "I did this" exidently out loud. "I know" deaton says. "Scott called.." He continued.
After deaton left the room i waited for malia to come back to consiousness. I carefully take her hand and surround it by mine. She feels cold and looks pale. Suddenly her hands squeezes mine and her head turns. Her eyelids slowly open showing her beautiful brown eyes. She looks around for a second and points her eyes directly at me. At the sight of me she looks scared and screeps back a bit.
I softly grab her shoulders and move my thumb in circles. "It's okay, i'm not gonna hurt you" i wisper and she relaxes. "I can't tell you how sorry i am, there are no excuses for this, there is no way to apoligize" i say fast while she sits up slowly and i support her by holding her waist. She stays silent.
After a couple minutes of silence se finally looked me in the eye. I have a feeling she's gonna hit me but then she hugs me. She wrappes her arms around my waist really tight and i lay my left hand in her back and right hand in her head, stroking her hair. After a while she backs away with her face covered in tears.
"Do you still.." I ask with a shakinh voice.
"I do. I do still love you" she cries.
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