The story of my life. (rewriting)

Chapter 2

STILES POV------> what i imagine Stiles mom looking like before the cancer. SORRY FOR ALL THE POV CHANGES.

I woke up in my mom's hospital room with her staring at me. Weird. "Hey mom? how you feeling? Where's dad?"

She seemed to snap out of her stare mode and said "Hey honey. I'm feeling okay better. And outside signing the release papers. I get to go home today. Aren't you excited?" She said happily.

"Of course. I am mom." A few minutes later my mom and I was walking out of the hospital looking for my dad who went to get the car. As she was walking out of the hospital she fell to the ground. She couldn't move. Luckily the male nurse from the bathroom was walking out as soon as me and her hit the ground. He ran towards us and asked nervously "What happened?" As he helped him her up. I said "Well, she's not in the best condition she has lung cancer and tumor on the side of her head which I guess made her a little light headed."

"A little." She replied. She then fell into unconsciousness not waking up so we ran back into the hospital. Let's start this back over again shall we?

STILES' MOM POV

I woke up to my husband sitting beside in a chair and Stiles now where to be found.

"Where's Stiles?" I asked. My husband jumping not knowing she was awake.

"Hey sweetie." kissing her forehead."He went to go to the nurse that helped you guys."

STILES POV

"Hey my names' Stiles and your name is...

"Derek. Derek Hale.

"I just wanted to thank you for helping us. Will I be seeing you more around this area? For you know chemo and surgeries?" Even though she's not gonna be having surgery I would rather see him here than in a waiting room waiting for her to get done with surgery.

"No unfortuanely I'm moving down to Louisiana in a few days. I don't think the nurse life is for me. I think EMT" He'll look good in any uniform.

"Well I guess I'll catch up to you." I said sadly. I started to walk off. But he called my name.

"Hey! Stiles, how about you give me your number and we can text each other?" He said nervously.

"Yeah, I'd love that" I put in my passcode to my phones and exchanged phones. I put my name under "cute kid in the hospital" with alot of emojis and locked his phone and gave it back and walked back to my mom's room to find out the doctor came in she only has a week.

Yeah he said three weeks but they ran a few more tests and saw that they missed like two spots of something on the left side of her brain. We went home and it only got worst. She kept coughing up blood every hour and I could tell she was in pain. So the week went by fast and he was right my mom at 12:00 A.M March 9th.

I was devasted. I stayed in my room doing absoultely nothing only coming out to eat. I had a bathroom connected to my room so I didn't need to leave. I have my laptop and phone and that's all I needed. Also, I start shutting my dad out. So he started working more hours. I went downstairs to get a snack when my dad has just got off work. I grabbed a big bag of Doritos and started to walk back upstairs. But my dad's voice stopped me.

He said,"Son, can we talk?"

"Sureeeeeee." I said extending the e. I sat down and looked at him.

He finally said," We're moving." What?

"What?!"

"I said we're-"

"No I heard what you said. I get no say in this?" I screamed angry. All he did was look shock for a few moments before saying

"No say? No say? I thought you would wanna moved out this broke down apartment. I thought you would not wanna walk past that room that your mother died in everyday. I thought you would wanna move away from those people who beat on you and beat on you everyday. I thought you wouldn't wanna stay in the house that causes you nightmares and panic attacks almost every night. What? He knew? I was speechless. I mananged to say,

"How?"

"You thought I just went into your room and held you for fun. You sleep with your shirt off or I usually take it off causing you're usually sweating so hard. Yeah I see those marks on your back where they bullied you and left marks were only you could see." He said sadly.

He reached over and brushed his hand over my scars on my wrist "And babyboy you think that is the only pain that you can control but I swear it's not. You have so much anger built up inside you that you think if you let it out then no one will like you because you went above and beyond that didn't even mean to go that far. But it's okay to move on Stiles I promise."

We both were in tears by time we got done having our little man talk.

I finally whispered "Okay. We can."

"Okay. I'll call the movers tomorrow okay? How about you catch up on sleep and we start packing tomorrow and we go drop you at the school tomorrow." He replied. To say that I was gonna miss that place was a huge lie.

"Okay that's good." We both got up and hugged each other tightly. And we broke off at the same time and I walked upstairs. I hopped in the shower and scrubbed down my body and washed my hair and hopped out and went to lay down in my bed and decided to check my social media. I checked everything and by time I was done I was 12:09 and I was sleepy. I plugged my iPhone up on the charger and laid down praying to God for good dreams tonight and I guess God heard my wishes because that's the first time I've haven't had a nightmare in two months.

I woke up feeling good and feeling refreshed. I hopped up to go make me and my dad breakfast but he beat me to the punch and he was setting the food down on the table as I walked in.

"Morning,Dad."

"Morning! Ready to get this day started?"

"Yes sir." I finished my breakfast and went to get dressed for the day. I feel like today's gonna be a good day. I walked back downstairs and telling my dad I was ready. We hopped into his new BMW. " So,dad when will I be searching for my new car?"

"I was thinking after we do all of our errands. We catch a late flight to Louisiana and we go look for it and our new house. Sounds good?"

"Sounds greaaat!"

HEEEY EVERYONE HOPE YOU ENJOYED READING. BECAUSE I ENJOYED WRITING IT. HOPE YOU ALL HAVE AN AMAZING DAY/WEEK. AND YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT YOU TO DO SAY IT WITH ME: STAY WEIRD AND STAY GORGEOUS! I LOVE YOU ALL. NEVER TRY TO FIT IN YOU'RE BETTER OFF BEING A SQUARE THAN IN A CIRCLE FULL OF FAKES. I LOVE ALL NOW BYEEEEEEE!

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EDITED:2/27/15 3:10 A.M.