Chapter 2
Stiles felt pain all over his body waking up in a pool of glass right next to his bed. He realized that the glass came from his broken vanity mirror Scott gave to Derek and Stiles (both knowing Allison picked it out) as a house–warming gift. Stiles was on the verge of tears from the cuts and bruises all over his body but his curiosity was so over whelming he didn't have time to think about his pain. Stiles tried to pull himself up but kept slipping because of all the blood on the floor and he was too weak to even lift his own finger (let alone his body).
"…DEREK….." Stiles called out waiting for an answer. "Derek…..please help me, my leg is broken." Stiles cries still not receiving an answer. Stiles starts to slide toward the hallway scared not knowing if Derek was OK or was he severely hurt!
While sliding his way to the door frame, Stiles starts to remember something's but not what caused him to be in a pool of his own blood surrounded with sharp glass. He remembers the hot and dirty things he did to Derek and the nasty things Derek did to him before this incident. Stiles passes the door and slides faster making his way towards the bathroom when he hears something.
Stiles started to slide toward the bathroom faster saying "DEREK…. If this is a joke, I don't think this is funny". Still not hearing a response from Derek, Stiles realizes that he isn't joking.
Stiles finally makes his way to the bathroom finding a puddle of blood but nobody lying in it or by it. Not knowing where Derek was Stiles was helpless, he needed to go to a hospital as soon as possible and if didn't have any help he was going to die right on the floor of his own house. Stiles then realizes that no one is in the house and if they were they would have come to help him.
Stiles laid on his back waiting for his prince to come and save him but knowing that Derek might be hurt or even worse…. dead made Stiles feel like a knife was going through his eye. Eventually Stiles didn't want to think about that because that made him heartbroken.
"Can any help me please!?" Stiles tried to call out loud enough to shake the house but no one answered back. Stiles thought to himself if he wanted to survive and see what the hell happened to Derek he had to rely on himself for once.
He tried standing up and Stiles knew his leg was broken or sprained but that wasn't going to stop him. He put his right leg down which was covered with dried blood and continued with his left. When he was firmly planted to the ground with pain coming from his right foot, it took a second for his vision to become clear and he stumbled trying to take his first step. Stiles started to cry from the pain coming from his sprained foot but he was strong enough to push the pain away.
His goal was to make it downstairs, get the house phone which is in the living room, and call 911 so an ambulance can get to his house as quick as possible. Knowing his dad was the sheriff, he could get an ambulance to his house faster than a cheetah could hunt down a zebra.
Stiles put his right leg on the first step and wobbled a little bit. He started to lose his balance and Stiles could feel the world just shifting around him. Before he knew it he was falling down the stairs and with every step he hit, he thought that this is the end for him. He made it to last step and was in even more pain but he knew the faster he got to the phone, the faster he could get help.
Stiles slid more weaker towards the phone and got the strength to snatch the phone off the hook. He had blood smeared all over the phone and almost broke it by dropping it.
He dialed 911 and listen to the operator until they connected him to the Sheriff Deportment. "911, what's your emergency?" said the operator which sounded like a woman but Stiles hit his head so hard on the stairs, he couldn't tell the difference.
"Y….Yes…. I need an ambulance…" Stiles hesitated trying to push out the words and continued "… an ambulance right away".
"Okay may I ask what for?" said the woman/man. Stiles started to think how in the hell was he going to explain how he was hurt if he didn't remember what happened. "Also I need to know if you're in serious danger? How old are you? And what's your address so we can send the ambulance" the woman/man said.
A rage went through Stiles but he knew he had to be calm because he was nearly dying.
"I'm bleeding to death and you guys want to know how old I am ….. If you don't come quick you will have a dead kid on your hands. You know why? Because people like you want to know why someone needs an ambulance instead of just sending the fucking thing! So next time I ask for an ambulance don't question a dying person's request."
Stiles knew he was getting ghetto for no reason and the woman/man was just asking a question but Stiles was dying he didn't have time to play 20 Questions.
The woman/man waited 3 minutes and said "We traced your call and an ambulance is on their way… they will be there in 7 minutes."
"Thanks" Stiles said with an attitude. He wondered to himself was his bold speech to the she-man the reason that they traced the call instead of asking for the address again but then he got to dizzy to care.
Stiles tried to remember what happened in the past few hours but every time he gets to the sex between him and Derek he blanks out. He starts to hear the sirens and immediately starts to think of a story. Stiles knew that his dad would think Derek is abusing him but he didn't really care for what his father thought. After the whole intervention involving his dad, Scott, Allison, Lydia, and (surprisingly) Jackson he didn't really care that much. Everyone told Stiles that Derek wasn't the right guy to date when you first come out the closet but Stiles always said "Who gives a fuck!?"
Stiles thought to himself all the loving memories he had with Derek and all the horrible fights they got into but Stiles never stopped loving him. And if anything happened to Derek, Stiles wouldn't be able to live happy.
After getting into the ambulance Stiles lays down on the gurney while the driver takes off. Stiles is patch up but when he gets to the hospital they have to do an immediate surgery because of his broken leg and all the blood he lost.
Stiles grabbed his cell phone to check if Derek had called or texted him but he saw nothing. Then he started to think what if Derek came home and saw all the blood on the floor and said "What the hell?"
Stiles could feel how the car swayed from the right to the left and how the hill they're on is not called Death Hill for any reason. One Halloween night a guy named Michael Zenntoo was driving on Death Hill when he made a sharp turn and instantly fell to his death and the thought of Stiles 8th grade crush dying then and there hurt him a little.
The ambulance came to a complete stop and Stiles yelled "We're here al..." Stiles was cut off by a scream.
"What the hell is going on" Stiles screeched and saw a creature on top of the wind shield. At that moment Stiles remembered everything that happened the night before: how his dirty sex with Derek turned the best night of his life into the day he was almost again for the 14th time. His eyes started to water in thought of how his dad was going to react to his death.
It scared Stiles how the monster snatched the two doctors that were in the ambulance and ripped them into pieces like they were pieces of paper.
He knew for sure he wasn't dreaming because of how hard he had bit down on his lip and how he tasted his blood. Stiles tried to make a run for the open door in the passenger seat but before he knew it he felt his body, his life, and the ambulance car rolling downhill.
