Connection, Chapter 1. (Teen wolf.) (Stiles Stilinski Fan fiction.)

Dead Girl Walking, Chapter 26.

Hello ya'll, just so you know I do not own Teen Wolf but I did create the awesome Madison Hannah.

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        After much convincing and compromising, Stiles and I finally came to an agreement. He would drop me off at the hospital so that he could get a good night sleep and once I was done getting my cast redone I would find a ride home and spend the night at his house. One of us deserved a good night sleep and I somehow figured that it wouldn't end up being me.

        He pulled up to a park in front of the hospital and then helped me out of the car. I could tell that he was increasingly concerned about how black and blue my bruises were from where Peter had broken my arm. 

        We were both still soaked from the pool so Stiles grabbed one of his hoodies from the back and then handed it to me, I stripped my icy tee shirt and then threw on his lacrosse hoodie that was smothered in his intoxicating scent that was much needed right now. 

        As I pulled the hoodie down over my face I could see the dismay that hung on his face so before he could change his mind about the plan that we agreed on, I planted my lips on his. At first he was taken aback by my sudden kiss but he adapted quickly by leaning me back on the jeep and kissing me with unexpected and greatly appreciated passion.

        Without paying much attention to anything but our kiss I hadn't noticed that my lip had started to bleed again but when I do realize it I pull away from this kiss in one swift motion.

        "Mads your lips bleeding, when did that happen?" He question while placing his thumb on my lip.

        I sigh remembering the pain of trying to grab the handle of the diving board with my broken arm "I was trying not to scream."

        His eyes plead to stay with me but I shook my head indicating that he needed to go home and change out of his wet clothing.

        "Go home and get some sleep, you said the key in the fake rock that was under the tree in your backyard. Right?" I ask him once again.

        He nodded showing that he understood and we kissed one more time before we parted ways for the time being. I walked into the hospital ready to get this recasting show on the road.

        I must have waited almost almost three hours before I was even seen by a doctor because by the time that I had gotten my new cast on it was going on two in the morning and I had gotten through all of my homework for the weekend and played three games of words with friends. 

        The doctor finished sealing my cast when he asked "So Miss Hannah, if you don't mind me asking how did your cast fall apart in the first place?"

        I put on my best face as I told him about how 'I fell into a pool and figured if my cast was already wet and falling off I might as while have fun and go swimming.'

        He looked at me and sighed "Okay Miss Hannah, your cast is back on and good as new though I wouldn't suggest you go swimming anytime soon." 

        A small laugh comes from me "You got it Doc." 

        On my way out of the hospital I walked down a hallway when I saw a man wearing a paramedics uniform walking down the hallway towards me, once he looked at me he stopped dead in his tracks with a blank stare he just looked at me like he'd seen a ghost.

        I slowly walked closer to him and asked his "Sir are you okay?"

        He continued his eye contact and just mumbled "You were dead."