My breath was hitched and my hands shook violently, tears started trailing down my cheeks which were now diluting with the mechanics blood on my face. It had been a long time since I'd had a panic attack but it became clear to not only myself but also Stiles that I was having one right now.
It was different this time, I stopped shaking and crying and rose to my feet.
"Madison?" Stiles tried to talk to me "Maddie, that wasn't your fault."
As I walked past Stiles who was still paralyzed on the ground all that I could manage to get out of my mouth was "I- uh, I- need to wash the blood off."
I shut the door to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My face was coated in blood, my eyes looked like they had seen too much for a 16 year old and my hair was a complete mess.
Putting my hair under the faucet I rinsed it of the blood and then ring out the water. After that I tried to wash some of the blood off pf my face but was stopped by a knock at the door.
"Mads, it's me. Can I come in?" Stiles cautions.
I unlock the door and open it slowly, Stiles reached out and grabbed my hand.
"My dad is going to be here any minute with the rest of the department." He informs me.
I grab my shirt and lift it over my head "Can I have your jacket?"
Stiles seemed unfazed by my question, he was too busy standing there without a shirt in just my bra. I grab the front of his hoodie and unzip it and that's when he comes back down to reality and finishes taking of his jacket and putting it on me.
I zip it up the rest of the way and finished getting the blood on my face but before we walked back out there I shoved my blood soaked shirt into my purse.
Mr. Stilinski, Stiles and I sat in the back of an ambulance which was blocking us from the rain that was now pouring down.
Stiles spoke for the both of us because I was still very freaked out by everything that had happened.
"I told you, Madison and I walked in and saw the jeep on top of the guy." Stiles shook out his hand trying to regain feeling in it. "Can we just go home?"
Mr. Stilinski sighed deeply "If there's something you guys don't think that you can tell me..."
Stiles cut him off "Do you think we're lying?"
"No of course not but I'm just worried about you, about both of you."
I looked past Stiles who was still holding my hand and told Mr. Stilinski "We didn't see anything, if we did we would have told you. Can we go now, please?"
"Sure but you guys can't take the jeep. We're impounding it, it's evidence."
It was about twenty minutes later when Scott showed up to pick us up. As we got in the car Scott asked us "Are you guys okay?"
"You were right, that thing isn't like you. It's eyes were almost reptilian." Stiles informed him.
"I saw it's eyes. Something was different, I've seen those eyes before." I tell them.
They both look back at me in surprise "You mean that you know who it is?"
I shake my head no "but I think it knew me."
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Connection, Chapter 1. (Teen wolf.) (Stiles Stilinski Fan fiction.)
FanfictionMadison Hannah has lost everything. Her whole family and now in season two she wonders if she's losing her mind.