I jerked awake and looked around to find I wasn't in my room, I was in a hospital room. Then I remembered my parents, and being attacked. I quickly sat up, pushing the stuffy hospital blankets off my legs and I buried my head in my hands as I remembered finding my father's body and my mother dying in front of me.
"No, no, no," I whispered as tears rushed down my face and sobs racked my body. My shoulder was in excruciating pain that spread through my entire body. Flashes of my bloody living room went through my mind, and I remembered the feeling of my mothers blood on my hands, her dead eyes and the blood pouring out of her mouth.
Before I could stop myself a loud scream ripped out of my mouth and my hands fisted in my hair as gruesome images continued to flash through my mind. The door to my room flew open and a deputy, a nurse and a boy I vaguely noticed rushed in.
The nurse tried to calm me down and she grabbed my wrists and tried to stop me from pulling at my hair, "Hey, Kit, just listen to me, you are at the hospital, you're safe, you're okay. Do you hear me?" She said calmly, still struggling with my hands.
I looked up at her through a curtain of my hair, my hands stopped tugging at my hair and the screams subsided as I registered what she said. I was at the hospital, I was safe.
The nurse nodded and smiled at me as I dropped my hands to the bed and raised my head up. The nurse nodded to the young deputy and left the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Okay, my name is Melissa, this is my son, Scott," The nurse, Melissa, said and gestured to the boy. I knew him, I've known him since kindergarten. We aren't friends per say, but he was always nice to me. He smiled at me and looked at me kindly.
"Do you remember what happened?" Scott asked, stepping up the the foot of my bed.
"Ye-yes, my parents are, they are dead," I struggled to get out as tears came to my eyes, "and he attacked me, he stabbed me. He tried to kill me though, he said I was worth the most or something. I don't even know what he was talking about, he sounded crazy."
"Did you recognize him? Or do you remember what he looked like?" Scott questioned, he brought his hands to grip the edge of the bed.
"I don't know him. But he looked about our age, he had blonde hair," I answered looking into Scott's kind brown eyes.
Scott nodded and looked over to his mom just as I felt a vicious wave pain rip through my body. It was so painful that bile rose in my throat, I leaned over the edge of my bed and vomited. Instead of regular colored vomit, black liquid poured out of my mouth. Before I could even compose myself, more vomit came up as the same black liquid. That happened multiple times until I was sweating, my hair stuck to the back of my neck and forehead and pain continued to radiate through my body.
"Okay, yeah, that's not normal," Scott mumbled and watched as Melissa helped me get situated lying down.
"She was doing that when they brought her in, and there's more," Melissa said walking around to the other side of my bed. She tugged my hospital gown away from my shoulder and gently lifted my bandages up to reveal my wound.
Just one look at my shoulder made me sick, instead of blood my wound was covered in the same black liquid I had just vomited up, and it was swollen and there were black veins creeping along my shoulder and down my arm.
"Alright, I'm going to call Deaton, see if he knows anything about this," Scott tells his mom before rushing out of the room.
"Okay, Kit I'm going to get you something for the pain. If you need anything else just tell the officer outside the door," Melissa said as she fixed my bandages back to my shoulder.
Went she started walking away I quickly grabbed her wrist to stop her, "Who's Deaton?" I asked, remember my mother telling me to find him before she died.
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Word Count: 736
This chapter is far shorter than chapter one, but I really wanted to get something out today considering I literally re-wrote chapter one three times.
But Kit met Scott, and asked about Deaton so things will start happening soon. I think.
Question: What do you think will happen next?
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Spirits | Teen Wolf
Fanfiction❝I got guns in my head and they won't go Spirits in my head and they won't go❞ {season 4/5} {cover by me}
