Chapter Five /The Accident/

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*Ring Ring Ring*

I groaned and rolled over and picked up my phone. "Huh, don't know you buddy" I said and put my phone back.

*Ring Ring Ring*

"Again!?" I said and picked up my phone to check the number, Beacon Hills Mamorial Hospital I freaked and picked up the phone and answered.

"H-hello" I stuttered, then an operator person started speaking.
Is this Y/N McAllister?

"Yes it is"

I am sorry to inform you but your father, James McAllister, he was in a terrible situation and it is very severe, we have police cruisers coming to your house to pick you up. It seems to be that your mother, Mary McAllister, she is looking for you and is a large threat

I didn't know what to think, I was freaking out. But then the lady on the phone hung up. I was terrified. There was a knock at the door downstairs, I went down the stairs and opened the door and there was the sheriff, Stiles had told me that he was his dad.

"Hello, Y/N? Yes we need you to come with us, we are just taking you to the hospital to see your father for your safety" Sheriff Stilinski said.

"O-o-okay" I hesitantly followed the sheriff out the door to his car, I saw on the curb a little ways down the street, Stiles jeep. Odd.

I sat down in the police cruiser, I asked a lot of questions about what happened to my dad and what was going on but all they told me was that they would explain everything when they get there.

I was rushed into the hospital led to my dad's room. He was in the bed unconscious, the heart monitor was beeping, slow shallow, but steady. But I couldn't, it was a horrible sight, my dad looked dead in that hospital bed.

I turned back to sheriff Stilinski who was standing behind me. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!?" I yelled walking back into the main hallway with the Sheriff.

"Woah woah, calm down. Your mother, she found your father at his job and she attacked him"

"WHAT!!!? Did You Find Her?! She's Going To Be Back." I yelled.

"We will find her, I can assure you Y/N" the sheriff said to me.
"Are You Sure!? She Is A Killer! She is Smart. Just Do Your Job Stalinski Find Her!" I yelled then I say Stiles rush through the main doors.
"Y/N are you okay!?"
"No I'm Not Did You See My Dad!? NOTHING ABOUT THIS IS OKAY!" I yelled and Stiles nodded. Sheriff Stilinski didn't look to happy to see his son here.
"Stiles, what the hell are you doing here? Go home"
"No Dad, y/n is my...Friend, I'm going to be here for her" Stiles yelled. I honestly don't want anyone here.

"Stiles Go" I said.
"No, y/n you don't want to be alone right now"
"Yes I do Stiles Now GO!"

He looked at me "NO!"

"STILES FUCKING GO!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs with tears pooling in my eyes. Stiles looked really hurt tears threatened to fall from his eyes, but he just solemnly nodded and turned around and walked out of the hospital.

"Y/N?" A nurse said walking up to me, Mr. Stilinski walked away to his other deputies.

"Yes that's me" I said to the nurse.
"Hello, I am Melissa McCall, your father's nurse I can tell you right now that he is going to be alright" I sighed in relief. Then I thought about her name, McCall, my dad's old high school best friend.

"Scott, I know your son" I said to her.
She smiled at me. "That you do, I know your dad pretty well too" I softly smiled back at her.

Sheriff Stilinski wanted to take me in for questioning about my mother but there turned out to be no need, considering she went back down to the mechanics shop where my dad worked and she set it on fire. Wow.
My mother was caught and put into police custody, no more mental institution for her, she is going to prison. Mr. Stilinski said she will stay in the sheriff's station cell for the night then tomorrow she will be transferred.
Good riddance.

Mr. Stilinski drove me home tonight, he is going to leave a deputy parked outside my house.
"Thank you Mr. Stilinski" I said when we reached my house.
"Oh no problem Y/N, but can I ask something of you? Can you please go easy on Stiles, he just wanted to help"

I smiled and nodded then got out of the car and walked to my front door and went inside. This whole night has been a nightmare.

I felt bad for freaking out on Stiles so I went in my room, showered, got in pajamas. Then I took out my phone i had so many messages from people.

Scott: y/n i heard about your dad is everything okay!?
Y/N?

Allison: OMG Y/N are you okay.

Isaac: who hurt you? Who do i need to kill?

Lydia: Y/N we are going to go shopping when this whole mess is over. Hope you are okay, remember you can always talk to me.

Even Malia texted me

Malia: Hey you going to be okay

Kira: I heard about the accident, I hope your dad comes out of this all okay.

I answered everybody and assured them that I was going to be okay. But the person that I really wanted to talk to, Stiles, no messages. I decided to text him and try to apologize.

"Hey Stiles, I am really sorry for getting angry at you at the hospital. I was just overwhelmed with everything. I'm sorry"

He responded almost immediately.

S: Y/N, finally I was really worried, it's okay really. Understandable, really. I just wanted to make sure you are okay. How is your dad?

"Scott's mom said he is going to be okay, full recovery. They also caught my mom, she is going to be transferred to a real prison tomorrow"

S: well that's, good. Are you still at the hospital?

"No I'm at home, your dad gave me a ride, nice guy. Anyway yeah, there is also a deputy parked outside my house too."

S: oh okay, do you want me to come over?

"No I think I will be fine, I will call you if I need too."

S: okay

"I'm going to try and get some sleep now, see you at school tomorrow. Goodnight"

S: Goodnight

Then I put away my phone and tried to go to sleep, it was difficult. My brain wouldn't shut the fuck off.

Word Count: 1131

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