TITLE: In The Blink Of An Eye
By: Ellie!
Hi guys...so here is another story. Maybe a two parter or three, don't know for certain yet. Involves Hurt!Stiles. Very worried! Scott. Big Brother!Derek. It's a sad one. Happy ending and all but still angsty. Its really the only kind I can write. So... yes, please review and let me know what you think. Your reviews mean the world to me.
Prologue-
"No!" Scott yelled, bolting upright on the…bed? It was too cold and hard to be his bed. He looked around frantically, trying to remember what was going on and why he was at the… animal clinic of all the places. His mind was still numb, each raspy breath intensifying his already rising panic. Something had happened. Something horrible. Something he couldn't put his finger on. He was going somewhere….Right, Derek's loft. Then why was he here?
His brow furrowed in confusion and he rose his hand to slide his fingers through his hair. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he froze. His hands…they were stained red, dried blood sticking to his skin. He rubbed at them furiously, heart rate dangerously escalating. What was going on? Why the hell was he…
He took a shaky breath and closed his eyes to try and remember, inhaling and exhaling loudly to prevent himself from going insane with desperation. He needed to know what happened. He could feel guilt and….pain stirring inside his chest, his nerves still twitching with the rush of adrenaline.
He was with someone…who was he with?
Scrunching his eyes tighter, he clenched his teeth in anger. Why couldn't he remember?
He was with…Stiles. Yes, he was with his best friend in the jeep and then….
Like waves, it all came back rushing to him and his jaw dropped in shock. "No…" He whispered, clumsily wiping the layer of sweat off his forehead with his bloodied hand.
"No..no…" He continued to mutter, shaking his head wildly.
No... Stiles couldn't really be…
But he had heard it…his best friend's heart rate slowing down before…before, completely stopping.
"STILES!" Scott yelled, a sob painfully forcing itself out of his throat. He clutched at his chest, hoping for the unbearable pain and grief to lessen, silently praying at the back of his mind for this to only be a nightmare- a horrifying nightmare.
No...Not Stiles. Not my brother. Please give him back to me. I can't lose him. Give him back to me. Please...
So..yeah. That's all its about. Its not a death fic...revealing that now, so you can continue to read the story. He he. Anyways, hope you enjoyed. The next chapter will be up in a few hours ..I know I'm crazy for not posting the whole thing together but I just wanted to give it an interesting start. Okay...see you in the fandoms then. Review! Pretty please. Thanks again for reading.
-Ellie