Stilinski Sister •TW

Chapter 11: Just waiting around

We both rushed into the hospital to find Melissa as she was working a night shift. Scott and everyone else were on their way. We found Melissa sitting at the front desk with he head in her hands. She must have heard us come in because as soon as she saw us, she bolted towards us. She had tears in her eyes. I looked down at my feet knowing whatever happened was bad.
"He's in surgery right now, so you guys won't be able to see him for awhile." she sniffled.
"Thanks" was all i could get out at this point.
I took my brothers hand and led him towards the waiting room. There wasn't anyone else in their because of how early in the morning it was. I took a seat and Stiles let go of my hand and walked to the other side of the room, sliding down the wall with his head in his hands.
I looked around at all the people being wheeled in and out of the hospital, and i just couldn't help but think about mum. Hospitals always reminded me of mum. Stiles and i watched her die. We sat in that room hold her hand waiting for the moment to come when she would be gone. We were both little helpless kids, who couldn't do anything to prevent her from dying. After she passed away i distanced myself from everyone, including Dad and Stiles. I didn't talk to anyone for weeks. Although i never really cried over her death, actually i don't think i did at all. I always thought it was because i was closer to dad, but still she was my mother.

After around 10 minutes Scott and everyone else came running into the hospital. I didn't look at any of them, instead i kept my eyes glued to my feet. Derek sat to my right and Scott to my left. I leant my head against Derek's shoulder.
"You ok princess?" he asked.
Yes, we have nicknames for each other. I consider Derek my 3rd brother.
"Yeah, i guess sourwolf?" I sighed.
I saw Stiles sitting in the corner hugging his knees. Scott was tooling at him with tears in his eyes.
"Go. Go to him Scott, he needs you" i told him.
"You sure you'll be ok?" he asked.
"I'll be fine, i have sourwolf" Derek playfully punched my arm causing me to laugh.
I decide to make myself comfortable as we were probably going to be here for awhile, so i lied down on Derek's lap. He stroked my hair as i fell into a deep sleep.
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Another short chapter, sorry guys. I wonder what's going to happen to the Sheriff? Will he die, will he survive? Who knows? (Oh wait, i do😉) Thanks again for reading! xo ;))