*Stiles' P.O.V.*
I could feel myself slipping into a panic attack. I felt Chris put her hand on my arm. I pulled the jeep over and looked at her worried expression. That's when it hit. I couldn't breathe and I started sweating. A panic attack. I couldn't focus on my breathing all I could think about was how my Dad was in the hospital. All of a sudden I felt a pair of soft lips on mine. My breathing slowed. Chris pulled back slowly. "Now what happened?" She asked with a concerned look on her face. "M-my dad is in the hospital." I explained looking down. "Oh my God, Stiles. What happened?" Wouldn't we all like to know? "I don't know." She got out if the Jeep and walked around to my door. I gave her a look of confusion as she opened it. "Scoot over you're in no condition to drive." She demanded. Normally I wouldn't let anyone drive my Jeep, but she was right. So I slid over into to passenger seat.
*Chris' P.O.V.*
I was sitting in one of the uncomfortable hospital chairs watching Stiles pace back and forth in the waiting room. Melissa walked in and Stiles and I walked over to her. "He's asleep but we can go in." She motioned for us to follow her. We walked into the Sheriff's room. He was asleep on the bed and he was super pale. "What happened?" Stiles asked. "We don't know, he passed out as soon as he got here." Mrs.Mcall explained. "I'll leave you alone.
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FanfictionChristal Winchester left Beacon Hills 3 years ago. She not only left the town but also her two best friends Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski. What will happen when she returns to find that Scott is a werewolf. What will happen when they find out sh...
