A/N: Hello again guys. Here is my next story I hope you enjoy it. Promoted by the idea maybe Stiles seemed to be getting too powerful. This hopefully shows you he is still very much imperfect like the rest.

Heres a quick summary - After Stiles was poisioned from Rebel's attack he was cured but didn't wake up. Now he is in a coma and the shadow of death is approaching slowly to claim him. Enjoy!


Allison pulled into the hospital parking spot and killed the engine to her car. She looked at Scott who had asked her for a lift, he had his head resting against the headrest, his eyes closed. She reached other and rubbed her hand soothingly down his arm. "It's going to be okay Scott. They are doing everything they can. Stiles will wake up." She didn't believe it but tried to convince her ex boyfriend that it was true. Stiles had been in a coma for three weeks now, ever since he has been poisoned while they saved Derek from the psycho werewolf that had called himself Rebel.

"You don't know that Allison", Scoot argued. "The hospital doesn't know what to do and even Deaton doesn't understand why he doesn't wake up."

"Look I know Scott, really I do. But you heard what Deaton said Ashley will be here in a couple of days and he may have some answers", Allison tried to smile at him. "I'd better go. Thanks for the lift Allison", Scott began getting out of the car while he spoke. "Do you want me to wait around and give you a lift home?"

"No that's cool. I am going to catch a lift back with my mom." Scott waved at her and headed into the hospital. He headed straight to room 322 where he knew his best friend would be. Entering the room he saw that Stiles already had a couple of visitors. "Hey sheriff, hey Jackson", Scott greeted them as he slide in through the door. They both nodded an acknowledgement of his greeting. "Well", said the sheriff standing up. "I had better get going; I am on the night shift so I will be back tomorrow morning. See you boys." When the sheriff had left the boys regarded each other for a moment. Jackson turned away first and went back to staring at Stiles who just laid there. Jackson gave a squeeze to the boys hand he was holding as he sighed in frustration.

Scott had been pleasantly surprised by the last three weeks. It seemed all the pack had been spending time to come and see Stiles. Admittedly Peter and Cora were a rarity, but Derek and Jackson were here almost as much as Scott if not more. Lydia popped in quite often too. Allison and Issac had been once a week. Scott was puzzled by Jackson spending so much time here. He knew something had changed between them recently but he couldn't work out what it was. "How is he doing?" Scott whispered.

"They say he is doing okay, he hasn't had any seizures today. They still can't work out what is causing them or why they seem to be getting worse" Jackson answered knowing Scott would want the full run down. "Your mum was her earlier she said she would look in before she finishes her shift."

It was exactly what he had been hearing for the past week every time he asked the question. There was no sign of improvement instead he seemed to be doing worse.


"Scott, are you okay today?" his boss asked him. He looked over and realised he must have been standing still for a very long time again. Not sure how to answer he just gave a shrug before returning to the job he was in the middle of. "How is Stiles doing?"

"He is doing the same as usual. His heartbeat is still too fast but they can't seem to slow it down. Otherwise he is in good condition until he has a seizure", Scott answered on auto pilot. Scott's phone rang and it was his mom with an update on Stiles. He looked at his boss who nodded for him to answer the call.

"Hey mom", Scott answered the call.

"Just calling to keep you updated like you asked honey", his mom replied. "Stiles has just had another seizure but it's under control now." Scot sighed with relief as he heard the all clear. "You know I really wonder about your friends though dear. They were stood at the end of his bed having an agreement, growling at each other and they didn't even seem to realise he was having a seizure. It's just lucky the nurse came in when she did."

Scott ground his teeth together as his eyes flashed red. "Who was it mom?"

"Now don't go and get angry at them, I made them feel bad enough. It was Peter and Jackson. I got to go Scott but I will be home around seven. Bye."

"That was my mom. Stiles just had another seizure. Peter and Jackson were arguing close by and failed to raise the alarm", Scott huffed out. "You know the funny thing is it's almost like he is reacting to us with the seizures", Scott speculated aloud.

"How do you mean?" Deaton asked.

"Take today. Those two were there having a heated argument by the sounds of it with anger coursing through their veins. I can only imagine what they were arguing about but if it's anything like the last time then the room probably stank with the emotions. And the first time he went into a seizure Lydia was there crying about how it was her fault for letting him use magic to save us from Rebel."

"Scott. Listen to me carefully what about other times you remember him having a seizure?" the vet asked in a slow and steady voice.

Scott searched back to the last time he remembered a seizure. "Derek was there a couple of day ago beating himself up that this had happened to Stiles when I got frustrated and yelled at him to stop wallowing in self pity it didn't help Stiles. My mom said Jackson was there once and he was quite emotional when Stiles started to have a convulsion. Does it mean something?"

"Scott I can't be sure but from the sounds of it you just described a pattern. What is it Stiles says about them?" Deaton asked him.

"Ones an accident, twos a coincidence, threes a pattern and fours something screaming at you", Scott remembered.

"Well I think we need to wait for Ashley because I don't know much about this area while it is his specialty. I think you might be right. The situations you described are of heightened emotions and each time Stiles is going into shock. I think his body is reacting to the heightened emotion. It's getting worse each time too isn't it?" Scott nodded. "Do you know what's happening?"

The vet looked away unable to meet Scott's eyes. "I think his subconscious empathic ability is picking up your emotions but in his unconscious state he can't interact as he usually does. Therefore it is reacting the only way it can."

"So if we stop being so emotional near him, he might get better?" he asked hopefully. "I don't know Scott something about this still doesn't add up. The coma in the first place. We don't understand that yet. The poison was out of his system but when he should have woken up he didn't. Ashley will be arriving tomorrow. We will ask him. I am sure he will know how to help us Or rather how to help Stiles."


A/N: Short first chapter I know. Hope it has wet your appetite for more though. Can't wait to see some reviews. They are they best support you can give me. Although following and marking as a favourite is great too.