Can't-Sink-This-Ship's One Shots

INHALE

Sterek, Scallison
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"Stiles? Stiles, he's gone! Scott's gone!" Allison cried in anguish, over the phone, "We were studyihjhng, and I went to the bathroom. When I came back, he was gone! Disappeared! His stuff is still here, and the window locks from the inside! It's locked, Stiles. I don't know what happened!"
Stiles felt himself start to shake uncontrollably. He dropped the phone.
"Stiles? Are you ok?" Allison asked, through the phone. Stiles couldn't answer.
He had already lost his mother. He couldn't lose his brother too!
He crumpled to the floor, still shaking like a madman.
His phone beeped, signaling that Allison had hung up. He stared up at the white ceiling. How many more people would he lose?
The window slid open, and Stiles heard Derek's voice. "Allison called me- Stiles! Stiles, are you ok?" Derek's head came into Stiles' view.
"Can you speak?" Derek asked, placing a hand at the base of his head to lift him up to a sitting position, and grabbed a pillow to prop him up.
"I-" Stiles attempted to speak, but he couldn't breathe. That often happened with his panic attacks in the past.
"Stiles, you need to breathe." Derek instructed. Stiles tried, but it was like he couldn't find his lungs.
"Breathe." Derek growled. Stiles could feel himself losing consciousness.
Stiles couldn't trust what he was seeing, as he was 99% sure he was delusional, but he thought he saw Derek surge forward.
He knew he wasn't delusional when he felt Derek's lips warm his own. Something shifted in his throat, and he gasped in a desperate breath. Derek continued to kiss him, even following him down to the floor and lying on top of him. Stiles felt his heartbeat stabilize. With fervor, he kissed Derek back.
Suddenly, his phone rang right next to his head, breaking them apart. "Hello?" He said hesitantly, answering the call.
Scott's voice came across, immediately soothing the worry in Stiles' stomach. "Hey Stiles. Sorry, some bitch- I'm sorry, did I say bitch? I meant witch. Well, same difference. Anyway, some witch wanted me to join her coven. She wanted me to be her 'Eternal'."
Stiles chuckled. "I bet Allison didn't like that." "I promised her the honor of killing the witch, actually." Scott admitted.
Stiles looked into Derek's eyes and took his hand. "We'll track her down." He took a deep breath.
"Okay, man. I have to go." Scott said apologetically. "Bye." Stiles said, and ended the call.
Derek smiled slightly at him; a promise. Stiles took a deep breath. And then he smiled back.
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A/N
How'd you like my first one-shot?