Reawakening » Stiles Stilinski [book 4]

7. Clarity

"If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?

If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?  " 

Stiles had run up to the others with Lydia, his bat held tightly in his hands as Lydia commented he needed a better weapon. It was true but it was all Stiles had. Stiles froze when he saw Derek, now back to his adult self, and Scott kneeling in front of Savannah. Stiles eyes darted to the blood on Scott's hands coming from Savannah's shoulder blade. 

Stiles dropped his bat, running past Malia and Kira, going straight to Savannah. He dropped to his knees, seeing her eyes closed. 

"No, no, no..-not again. Not again.." Stiles panicked as he looked at Scott shocked, asking him what happened. 

"She helped fight those things back with Derek, she helped save us.." Scott began saying as he noticed the look on Stiles face and the rise in his heartbeat. "Don't worry, she's just passed out. Come on, we need to get her to the hospital." 

Stiles snapped out of his thoughts, picking Savannah up in his arms as Scott and Derek helped carry her to Stiles jeep. He sat in the back with her in his arms, telling himself that everything was going to be okay, reassuring Savannah she would be okay even if she was passed out already. 

"Go! What are you waiting for, go!" Stiles yelled at Scott before they took off to the hospital. 

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By this time, Stiles and Scott had taken Savannah to the hospital where she could get patched up and sleep in an actual bed. Plus, Ms. McCall promised to keep a close eye on her. Stiles was now sitting next to her bedside, trying to figure out something to say or do. It was strange, Stiles was a talkative person but for the first time, he didn't know what to say.

Stiles just watched her unconscious body as the doctors were looking at her, trying to figure out her diagnosis. After they were done, they let Stiles stay in the room with her. He took a seat next to her, sitting on a chair as he bit his finger nails. If he kept it up he was going to chew off his fingers but he wasn't worried about that right now. He was worried about Savannah and if she was going to be okay. She tried killing him a couple of hours ago and right now, all he could do to help her was just be by her bedside.