Save me Sourwolf

7. Everything will be fine

Stiles

I had been in the hospital for over a month now. They just wanted to be sure that I was okay, but I was so bored. Derek spent almost every minute of the day with me, and from that, I was really glad. He was like a totally different person now. He was so nice and caring, not a sourwolf at all.

"Stiles, I heard you will get home today" Derek said to me looking excited. I was so happy. I got up and changed my clothes. Melissa came to the room couple minutes later and we filled some papers before she said I could go. I hugged her and walked out. Finally, fresh air in my lungs. No awful food anymore. Allthough, I was happy to get food, I was so hungry after spending two weeks without real food.

My Jeep was at my house, so Derek gave me a ride. I stepped inside and smelled alcohol. I didn't even have to be a werewolf to notice that awful smell. My dad started drinking again? I was so worried for him. He had always been drinking, since my mom died, but now the smell was so much stronger.

Derek noticed my sad and worried look. I knew he probably smelled the alcohol from outside, he just didn't want to tell me.

"STILEESS, YOU SON OF A BITCH! YOU CAN'T LIVE HERE, YOU KILLED YOUR MOTHER!" my dad screamed. He was so drunk.

"Dad, please" I begged tears in my eyes. He took a step towards me and tried to hit me. Derek stepped in front of me looking so angry. His eyes changed red.

"Whaaat are youu doingg? I can hit the man who killed my wiife" my dad shouted and hit Derek in his face. He didn't look so angry anymore. Insted, he looked at me so worried.

"No you can not. He didn't kill your wife. He is your son. Don't you ever hurt him or I will kill you." He said.

My heartbeat started to go faster. It felt like I couldn't breat. No! I had suffered of panic attacks since my mom died, but I didn't want to tell anyone about it. Only Lydia and Scott knew. They had helped me trough the worst ones. I shut my eyes and fell to the floor.

"Stiles, love, what is happening?" Derek asked me. I heard worry in his voice.

"P-panic attack" I whispered. I said it so quietly I didn't know if Derek heard me even with his superhearing.

"Shh, baby it is alright. Everything will be fine" was the last words I heard before a gunshot and Derek screaming in pain.