please be ok (ss)

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Requested by: 24Stilinski_  aka Senna.

I walked into the school, my red face, not only from the tears but from the multiple slaps before I was sent to the bus.

"It's your fault!" She screamed "your fault my sister is dead, your fault your parents are dead!" She screamed again.

Even though I didn't cause them to die, I started to believe it was my fault, though I couldn't stop that teenager from driving drunk, couldn't stop the light from turning red, couldn't have stopped my parents car in time.

I tucked my hair behind my ear, I kept my head down as I walked through the halls.

"Don't make eye contact Senna, maybe they won't notice." I thought, oh but I was wrong.

"Hey look it's Senna." Matt taunted.

"Aw she's already crying." He teased.

I looked up right as a small fist met my face, I fell backwards into the lockers, teenagers started to surround us, I fell to the floor as Beth's small hands kept meeting my body.

"stop, please stop!" I cried.

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Stiles POV

"Stop, please stop!" I heard a girl cry out from the crowd, in the middle of the circle.

Once I finally made my way to the very front I saw the girl, she looked up, it was Senna, then she was kicked in the face, I swear I heard her nose cracking from under the shoe meeting her face.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" I yelled to the girl who had just kicked her, knocking her out cold, I ran to her body.

"How about you worry about yourself Stilinski." Matt spat to me.

He stood behind me, I turned around and let my fist connect with his jaw, it cracked under my fist and he held his face as he quickly made his way out of the hallway.

"Senna? Senna, wake up." I said lightly shaking her body but nothing.

"Senna, please, please wake up!" I cried, as nothing happened, her eyes stayed shut.

I picked her up and quickly ran out the door to my Jeep, I laid her down in the back and drove to the hospital, possibly breaking a few laws.

Once I got there I pick her up again and brought her inside.

"Melissa! Melissa!" I screamed until she ran around the corner with a clipboard in her hand, she saw Senna and quickly grabbed a gurney.

I set her down and Melissa wheeled her away to a room, if only I had been there sooner, maybe if I asked her about the bruises earlier I could've helped her.

But I didn't.

And now she's in the hospital because of it.

there will be a part two, I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT TO PUBLISH THIS EARLIER OMG IM SO SORRY SENNA! but I hope part one is good so far.

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