Stiles , a ADHD teenager , gets kicked out of the pack by his bestfriend Scott McCall .
Stiles leaves for 2 years and comes back a little different ....
He finds his mate but things take a turn for him and his loved ones .
It's been a month since Stiles had fallen into a coma . We found him on the floor laying by his fathers bed at the hospital . The doctors thought he had fallen asleep but my wolf sensed kicked in and I could sense that he was in a coma and I alerted the Doctors but they didn't believe me . I picked him up and I carried him to an empty hospital room and I Laid him on the bed . My mom believed me though and she tried waking him up but he didn't budge . I was freaking out by then because I had witnessed and felt the pain of Sheriff stilinski's near death accident and now the fact that stiles , my lifelong bestfriend that I betrayed , might not ever wake up and see his dad who is healthy and his friends that love and miss him . Some a little more than others .... mainly Liam and Issac who had taken an interest in Stiles . Not to mention the new kid we met Theo who me and Stiles knew back in the 4th grade . Everyone has been devastated and I felt extremely bad about putting Derek in prison .... it was my fault and I lied to Stiles too . I had discovered the body and I had told the police because I was mad at Derek . I knew that they didn't mean to kill her because of the claw marks on her back indicating that a wolf had taken her off of someone and she had died because of the depth of the claws . Stiles is probably in a comma because of me ! I probably stressed him out too much and his father in the hospital was probably too much for him . I hadn't thought about how hard his life has been these last 2 years . I'm such a terrible person ! Then I had to explain to his father why Stiles couldn't visit him in the hospital anymore after he had woken up . I was the one who had to tell his Father that his son might never wake up . His dad took it hard and fell into depression and visited stiles every day and told him about his day and how much he loved him . I explained to Sheriff Stilinski that Derek wasn't the killer and that another supernatural animal had done it . Stiles's dad knew about the supernatural and how I was one so he had understood . He released Derek from jail and I also had to explain to Derek about Stiles and what I had done . Derek forgave me but he also took it extremely hard and immediately asked if he could see Stiles . The doctors were going to tell us when Stiles would wake up and how he was doing . Derek was in there right now with Stiles and the doctor while I waited in a chair stuck with my own thoughts drowning me in guilt .
Derek came out of the room and I sat up straight and asked how he was . Derek said that stiles was doing good and his heart was beating as usual and he was still healthy but the doctors can't make an exact guess on how much longer he will be in a coma but they're guess was about a month or more . They were going to run a cat scan on Stiles's brain and look for anything wrong or maybe a cause of the coma .
Derek sighed and placed his elbows on his knees as he intertwined his fingers and tapped his foot rapidly against the floor . We discussed about everything and we both didn't know what to do .
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We both turned our heads as we saw the pack in the lobby looking for Stiles Stilinski . Issac saw me and told the pack to come as he walked towards me in a fast pace . " How is he ? " He's doing good so far but the doctors don't know for sure when he is going to wake up but they're about to run a catscan on Stiles's brain . Issac gasped and tears began to form in his eyes as he told the rest of the pack . Now all I could smell was sadness and all I felt was sadness . Everyone sat down and started crying and comforting each other while me and Derek just sat there thinking . The doctor opened the door and said that me and Derek could see Stiles one last time before they put him in the machine . Derek didn't want to see Stiles because it hurt him too much so I went by myself . I walked over to his body in his hospital gown and I let a tear fall onto his body . I sniffled and wiped my nose as I thought of something to say . You're going to be alright Stiles .... Everyone's out there hoping for good news and just know we all love you very much .... I love you Stiles ..... You mean a lot to me Stiles and I just want to tell you everything and I want you to forgive me ... I want to hear your voice just one more time ... I can't live with myself if I don't apologize to you ... I wiped my tears with my shirt and I grabbed him and pulled him up so I could hug him . I cried into his shoulder as I started remembering all the good times we had . I slowly put his body back down as I squeezed his hand and walked out .
Please be okay Stiles ...
Derek POV
It's been an hour since Scott came out of the room after he saw stiles . I felt bad not going but I just couldn't bear to see my mate unconscious . It hurts too much and I hate how I can't tell anyone why I'm so devastated . The doctor came out and told us all to come in . The entire pack filled up the room as they viewed Stiles from behind a glass . The doctor took off his glasses and looked at his clipboard before he began to speak . " we looked at Stiles's brain scan and we found some shrinkage in a certain part of his brain and well he has Frontotemperal Dementia which is where areas of his brain start to shrink and his mother who passed away had the same condition and she died battling it .. I am very sorry "
Everyone went silent after we had heard that last sentence . My mate is slowly dying and there is nothing we can do to save him . It might of have been better if he was awake so I could talk to him and enjoy our last moments. But no , if Stiles is dying my last moments with him are going to be in a fucking hospital . I'm going to remember hearing his heart beat stop . His breathing slow down . His chest stop going up and down . His body fall limp . His last and final breathe . His head roll to the side . His arm dangle by the bed . The pain that hits me when he leaves his body . The everlasting depression that won't ever stop haunting . Never happy . To the point where I too will die due to suicide . I can't let that happen . I am not going to let my mate die . Wait ......
That's strange ....
Since he's a werewolf his body should be able to kill any disease ....
There's never been a werewolf who has died of cancer ....
Maybe something poisoned him ?
Or maybe I'm mentally ill .
Probably both .
I decided to call Deaton and tell him .
Everyone was crying and silent so I made the first movement . I walked out of that room towards the exit and I could feel their stares piercing my back . As I was walking I saw an unfamiliar figure in the shadows ... Holding a sort of moss ..... I looked up to see the eyes ...
It was a boy ....
Teenager around Stiles's age ....
As he turned the corner and into the light I saw his face ....
