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Chapter 2
The next hour was moving so fast it was almost scary. I woke up a few minutes after I fainted. I woke to the relief was plastered on Danny's face. "Thank God" he said just as the paramedics came down the hall. "Get out of the way." One of the paramedics said. There were two paramedics a very skinny attractive women and a sexy as hell, brooding men with a chiseled chin and perfectly styled black hair. "Stiles, Oh god, what happened?" the man said, the second I realized it was Derek I almost started to cry in his arms. My head hurt so bad it's wasn't even funny, but now it's a mix of pain and confusion. Why is Derek a paramedic? Why the hell didn't he tell me? And damn, he looks sexy in that black and white uniform.
"Danny what happened." Derek said immediately concerned, so much so he was scowling. "I don't know he just started screaming and fainted." Danny said with just as much confusion as Stiles, most likely he was also wondering why Derek was a paramedic too. "Stiles I need you to tell me what's happening? Stiles!" he said franticly because I just let out another harsh scream. "My head" I managed to say pushing back the pain. "Chandler we need to get Stiles to the hospital, Now." Derek screamed. "You know him Derek" The attractive women said. "Yes, He's my boyfriend." Derek said while he was placing an I.V. and she was getting my vitals but, I'm not really sure compared I'm having a hard time paying attention past the pain. "You're dating a high scholar?" she said very confused. "Yes, he's only three years younger than my but, that's not the big deal here." Derek shot back very quickly. They were setting up the stretcher next to me. "Ok" she responded "Ready" the both said in unison and lifted Stiles on the stretcher and buckled him in.
They were running. They were running fast. Everyone fast. Danny is on the right, Derek's on the left his hand holding mine trying to keep me grounded to reality through the pain. "Stiles Stay with me, come on babe." says Derek in a wild fury. Within what felt like seconds we were in the ambulance speeding down the road. "Hold on Stiles." Derek says while taking some of my pain. He keeps taking my pain all the way through the ride to the hospital. We are out of the ambulance just in time to see Mrs. McCall running towards us she's saying some sort of medical jargon to Derek and he responds in the same way like the two were conspiring in some secret language, but damn Derek is sexy right now. I could just…. "OH MY GOD." I scream right as the pain hits a peek. "Stiles, I know, Babe, I know, were going to give you some drugs to help ok?" he says with a very inquisitive look on his smug, sexy face. Damn him. "No, you're not orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr oh god that's good." I say right as I'm closing my eyes.
Those drugs must have done wonders because I can't stop dreaming about sitting next to Derek on the beach on summer vacation. It was so peaceful and calm until Derek turned towards me his eyes were glowing a dark shade of crimson they were almost like blood. He growled at me so loud I started to run away. I know it was useless but, I have never been able to control my dreams. Right as I started to make what I thought was head way. I turn to see Derek pounce at my face digging his fangs deep in the back of my head. Pain was erupting everywhere and suddenly without warning I was sitting in a hospital bed screaming from the pain. "Stiles" Mrs. McCall was saying with a sympathetic face "I'm giving you something for the pain but it won't knock you out, Ok" as she was pushing a syringe in my I.V. line.
"What happened?" I said with a very hoarse voice. She responded with "I don't know, you're test will be back soon." "Ok, where are my dad and Derek?" I struggle to ask. "Your dad is getting some coffee but should be back within the minute and Derek just left to go home and change out of his work clothes." She immediately responded. "Hey buddy, how you feeling?" dad says just as he enters the room. I respond with "Like shit, you?" "Pretty bad my son is in the hospital." he said with a smirk. While I'm laughing another pang of pain hit. "Hurts to laugh." I say evidently. "sorry." He's smirking again.
"Hi Mr. Stilinski and Genim, I have some pretty bad news, I'm sorry to inform you have a malignant Acoustic neurinoma, brain cancer." He said with a very monotone voice and a regretful face. All of the laughing in the room was gone as if all the life was gone. "We can't tell Derek." were the first words in my mind and the first said in the room "Even more unfortunate the tumor is placed in a spot where we can't operate but, we can treat with chemo and hopefully get it." The doctor said again. Mrs. McCall and my dad are both crying profusely and murmuring something like "oh god, Stella" obviously thinking of my mother who died seven years earlier with the exact same condition. "When can we start chemo?" I ask unsurprised because I've been preparing for this day for many years now. They warned us that there was large risk that I could get it too. And with my luck… "Tomorrow we can do your first run." The doctor said surprised by my reaction. "Good, we'll have to find a way to not have Derek know or anyone else for that matter including Scott." I say looking straight at Mrs. McCall. She responds with a weepy "Ok" " If any of them ask you lie do you understand me, both of you." I say laying down the law. Both my dad and Mrs. McCall both answered "yes" accepting the silent pact. "We tell them it was just severe mind grains." I look at both of them getting the impression they understand.
Once everyone stopped crying and left to go on with their lives. Dad went home to sleep and Mrs. McCall went back to working. Just over an hour after "The Conversation" as I dubbed it, Derek walked in the door with a huge smile and food. Here we go.
The next chapter will be longer I swear.