Careless|𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶| 01

𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

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I WOKE UP MY HEAD ringing. I groaned grabbing my head and sat up looking around. My eyes widened realizing where I was and what had happened before I blacked out. I looked over to my side and saw Stiles unconscious, blood coming from his head.

"Oh no, no, no, no, no" I said and unbuckled my seat belt, I reached for Stiles and shook him but he didn't wake up. "No, Stiles? Stiles Cmon on wake up...please" I begged tears threatening to fall, but nothing.

"Oh god" I mumbled and grabbed my phone, good thing nothing happened to it. I called Damon and hoped he answered, he did.

"Oh thank god Damon I need your help" I said, "oh really? You need my help? What happened to you when I needed your help huh?" Damon grumbled, he sounded angry.

"Look I'm sorry ok I really wish I could've helped but I had no choice. We were in the middle of something important and-" he cut me off.

"And you couldn't leave got it, what's your problem?" He asked and I sighed. "Me and Stiles were in a car crash and there was this fog lighting stuff and we couldn't see, we crashed into a tree and Stiles is unconscious and I don't know what to do" I said rather fast.

"Ok, ok just calm down. Is he alive?" He asked, "yeah he's alive" I said, "ok good, so if he has any injuries you can heal him" Damon said.

Wait hold up. "What? I-I can do that?" I asked, why the hell didn't I know about this? "Yeah you can forgot to tell you, must've slipped my mind but anyways just feed him your blood and he'll be fine...now I gotta go" Damon said and hung up.

Rude.

I rushed over to Stiles and I looked at my body trying to figure out how I was supposed to give him by blood. "Uh...ok" I mumbled, I looked at my wrist. This should do.

I rolled up my sleeve and bit into my wrist which stung a little but not as much as it should have. I felt my veins pop out from my eyes at the sight of Stiles's blood but I just focused on Stiles and saving him.

I fed him my blood and waited for him to wake up. "Cmon Stiles wake up" I whispered, but he still hadn't woken up.

"Stiles!" I shouted.

And then a loud gasp was heard, he had woken up. I let out a sigh of relief and tackled him into a hug which sent him back into the seat. "Oh ok" he let out and hugged me back.

I pulled away, "I thought I lost you there for a second" I said and he smiled. "It'll take a lot more than a car crash to get rid of me" he said and I chuckled.

He got out of the car and looked at his Jeep, "oh no my Jeep!" He whined. "Don't worry it'll be fine, we can fix it" I said and he just stared at it sadly.

He turned back around and I looked at him, he still had blood on his forehead. "What's wrong?" He asked me, "I-" I started, but I could feel my fangs trying to pop out.