"NO... (Y/N) NO." Stiles snapped up screaming, attempting to pull imaginary attackers away from you. His arms thrashed wildly as the image of you cleared and his horrible reality crashed around him. It had been a week since that night and ever since he'd wake up screaming your name, his Dad burst into the room pulling Stiles into his arms as he sobbed into him.
"Stiles it's ok son, you're ok." John tried to sooth the boy but he wouldn't relax.
"I didn't get there in time, if I'd have been there a few minutes earlier... it's my fault." Stiles muttered weakly, John sighed and stroked Stiles' hair as his heart beat began to slow and he could feel it gently beating as he let the tears fall down his cheeks in silence.
"Stiles, you did your best, this isn't your fault." John said firmly.
"Dad I loved her and I was too busy somewhere else... I should have saved her." He whimpered.
"She knows that you tried Stiles." He whispered as his son reluctantly succumbed to sleep with his head on his father's shoulder.
YOU ARE READING
Stiles Stilinski Imagines
FanfictionMTV's Teen wolf: Stiles Stilinski; This book is for MTV's Stiles Stilinski . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Stiles Stilinski requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Stiles x Reader, Stiles x Fem!Re...
