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"Blair, you have to let go of him so that he can get checked out." Melissa tried to convince Blair to let go of Stiles's hand and give him time to get checked out but both of the teenagers shook their heads adamantly no - neither of them wanting to leave each other's side after what Stiles had just gone through.
"Can she stay, please? Tell them that she's my sister or something so that she can stay." Stiles whispered out, Melissa finally giving as Blair went with Stiles to the hospital room - helping him lay on the bed as she pulled up a chair next to him as she clutched his hand.
"I'm sorry." Stiles apologized to her, Blair shaking her head as both of them tried to ignore the tears that were threatening to spill as Blair traced circles on his hand - not wanting him to feel bad for anything that had occurred since it wasn't his fault.
"Don't be sorry, Buzzcut. You're the one who got himself stuck in a coyote trap." Blair reassured him, the nurse walking in as she began to take some of the symptoms from Stiles as well as checking his vitals - finding it difficult since Stiles refused to let go of Blair's hand the entire time she was running her tests.
After a couple of minutes, Stiles had finally fallen asleep but Blair refused to move from her position as she kept her holding his hand. The nurse soon leaving the two alone as she bumped into the Sheriff who was entering the room - taking him outside to give him an update on his son's condition before letting him in the room.
The Sheriff walked up behind Blair, squeezing her shoulder as he sat down in the chair beside her. Melissa telling him that Blair had been by Stiles's side since they had found him in the middle of the woods.
"Thanks, kid." The Sheriff thanked Blair, her eyes were struggling to not let their tears come out since she still blamed herself for letting this happen to Stiles in the first place.
"I should have stopped him before he went outside. He wouldn't have gotten hurt or lost." Blair whispered, turning only to the Sheriff as he kept his grip on her shoulder.
"You showed up for him and found him, that's what counts and Stiles's knows that. Now come on, we need to tell everyone that he's okay. They're all worried." The Sheriff explained, walking to the door before stopping when he realized Blair wasn't following after him as she stayed in her position in the chair.
"I don't want to leave him. What if he starts sleepwalking again and no one's here to stop him?" Blair admitted, not wanting Stiles to have to wake up alone after he managed to wander into the woods by himself.
"I'll take the day off so he has someone, you've done more than enough Blair. You should go to school in the morning, Stiles would understand." The Sheriff reassured Blair, not wanting her to have to put the burden of Stiles's health on her shoulders since it was his responsibility to make sure his son was okay.
