Open Wounds

Chapter 17

((There's some smut in this chapter so like...... ye))

~Stiles~

I awkwardly sat with my legs crossed in a hospital chair, beside my unconscious body... This isn't weird at all...

"You don't remember anything?" I looked over at the guy that sat beside me.... someone I should remember but don't.

I simply shook my head in response. He sighed loudly, resting his elbows on his knees as his hands went up to his face to cover his eyes in frustration. I kinda feel bad... I must mean a lot to these people yet... I have no clue who they even are.

"You don't remember me?" He asked, wiping his face as he looked back at me.

"no" I replied quietly. He just nodded his head slightly, looking away and biting his lip, I'm guessing to hold back tears. "Did I have a relationship or something with that one guy.... Darren?"

"Derek?" He asked quietly, I nodded feeling a bit embarrassed for not remembering his name. "No, not from what I knew, I used to think you hated each other"

"Used to?"

"Yeah, uh" He looked back up at me, "but after you went missing he was obsessed with trying to find you... He was very persistent and would not give up..." He thought for a moment, "he acted like you were everything to him..."

"Was I?"

"I don't know, were you?" He asked in a almost rude tone.

"I can't remember...." I whispered, some what sadly.

"I- I'm sorry Stiles, I didn't mean it like that"

"Its okay"

"I- I just--"

"Scott?" A girl's voice called at the door, cutting him off. He stood up quickly as a girl walked around the corner. She had brown curly hair, and was wearing a plain white shirt, a sort of crop top, with a black leather jacket over, black jeans, black combat boots, and she had a cast on her left arm.

"Allison" Scott... I think... said almost breathlessly as he pulled her in for a long hug. "I'm so sorry, Allison, I- I didn't mean to get you hurt I--"

"Scott" Allison laughed a bit as she pulled away. "I'm okay, seriously... Plus the cast kind of makes me look badass" She said with a smile. "Oh my god" She whispered as she glanced behind him at the hospital bed, she slowly walked closer to the bed, looking at... me, taking in my features before she turned around to Scott again. "What happened?" She asked in disbelief. "I- I thought he was..."

"Derek found him" Scott sighed softly looking at my asleep body. "Tattooed up, looking badass and all" He smiled sadly. "He was wandering around the forest... Wrists slashed opened, and, he just... passed out, Derek brought him here... He hasn't woken up yet" As he said the last part he glanced to me, I was still sat in the same position since before Allison walked in.

"Do you guys even know what happened to him?" Allison asked, she sounded terrified for an answer.

"No" Scott whispered sadly, staring back to Allison. "But whoever did this to him is going to pay. Nobody hurts my best friend, ever, again." He sounded determined, "I'm gonna find who did this... and I'm gonna stop them"

"Inspirational" I cut in sarcastically, know only Scott could hear me. He glanced at me, giving me a death glare.

"Scott..." Allison asked looking at him weirdly, "are you okay?"