Wicked Witchcraft (Stiles Stilinski)

"Oni Won't Hurt You" My Ass

I physically couldn't move. I was completely frozen in Stiles' arms, whether it was from fear or the actual cold shivers that had rendered my body completely incapable of movement I wasn't too sure. My vision was foggy, and I couldn't think straight for the life of me. I did remember thinking that my teeth were going to be shattered after chattering so violently.

"We need to get her to the hospital," I vaguely heard Ginny say.

I felt Stiles' arms around me tense, "A hospital? What - what about those - uh - healing potions you guys brew together?"

"I would give her one if I knew exactly who did this and what they did to her, but I don't. A doctor could run a more thorough diagnostic than I could."

"What would you tell them? You can't exactly say that an evil being rose out of the shadows and put her in a hypothermic state."

"Just help me get her to the car," Ginny said and the next thing I know I feel four arms lifting me into the air. Involuntary whimpers slipped past my lips as I tried to warm up. I was put in the passenger's seat of Ginny's car and found that I could move slightly. Before he could completely remove his arms from around me, I grabbed Stiles' arm.

"June? What's wrong?"

"D-don't come."

"Like hell, I'm not coming. What are you-"

"Go t-tell Sc-Scott. He - he n-needs to be w-warned about th-this." He looked like he wanted to listen, but looked over my shaky state. I raised a trembling had to his face, "Th-thank you for helping. B-but Scott m-might need to k-know. Go t-tell him." I gave him a weak smile of reassurance. He looked me over one last time, and ran across the street to his jeep. Ginny then pulled out of the driveway and made her way to the hospital.

It seemed that the shivers that wracked my body didn't really want to go away. They died down slightly in the sunlight, but unfortunately not enough to warrant Ginny turning around and going home. When we got to the hospital, I grabbed onto Ginny's hand before she got out of the car.

"T-there's a nurse. Melissa Mc-McCall. She's Scott's mom, a-and she knows. G-get her." Ginny nodded and ran inside the hospital. Not even two minutes later, I saw her come back with Scott's mom. They opened the car door, and they both carried me inside. Discreetly, they put me in a wheelchair, and wheeled me into an empty room. They helped me climb into the bed, Melissa throwing extra blankets on my shoulders.

"What happened?"

"Something attacked her, I wasn't in the room and whatever did it locked the door. When I got to her she was practically hypothermic. She kept saying something crawled out of the dark, like from the corner of her room." Melissa was looking over me as Ginny explained. "Her magic hasn't gone haywire or anything, I don't think she can use it. It's like, it's like it was frozen inside of her." Melissa put her hand to my skin, flashing a light in my eyes.

"Well you're right, she could be slipping into hypothermia."

"What do we do, then?"

"Keep your body close to hers," Melissa instructed as she ran out of the room. She came back tugging a cart into the room that had several machines on it. She strapped a mask around my nose and mouth and turned on one of the machines.

"Lie down, June honey okay?" I did as she told, feeling hot air enter my lungs as I breathed.

"What will all of this do?" Ginny asked.

"It's humidifying the oxygen before she breathes it in. It's going to warm up her airways, and warm her up faster. That's all I can do right now, I'll call Scott."