A/N: Sorry this took a while .-. School is such a pain in the bum v.v Well, this has some drama and I just hope you guys enjoy c:
Ethan and Danny walked into the school, hand in hand.
"Okay, so I'll see you at lunch, right? Or are you going to be in the library again?"
Danny shrugged, "No, I left my books at the house so, I'll see you at lunch. But right now I'm going to head to the library and just look for some books."
Ethan smiled and gave Danny a quick kiss, "Alright."
Ethan watched as Danny walked away and sighed. He looked around and saw Stiles and Scott studying on a bench. He decided to talk to them for a bit. He walked over and was thankful that they didn't notice him, too engrossed in what they were doing.
"Uh, guys," Ethan said, clearing his throat slightly.
Scott and Stiles looked up, startled by Ethan's sudden presents.
"Oh, uh, hi Ethan," Scott said.
Stiles looked up and gave Ethan a confused look.
"Hi, um, I know, uh I know this is like…random, but, uh, I sort of need your help… both of yours," Ethan said, scratching the back of his neck nervously.
"With what exactly?" Stiles asked as Scott put the notes away.
"We both know how Deucalion's going to act if he find out that I actually like Danny…and I know he's going to find out so I was wondering if you can help me protect him because I know he's going to find out at a point and I can't take him on my own." He asked.
Scott looked at him for a moment and nodded, "Danny's like our best friend. Yeah, we'll help."
Stiles looked at Scott, then Ethan and saw the pleading in Ethan's eyes before nodding, "Yeah alright."
Ethan smiled, relieved, "Thank you because-"
Suddenly, the principal interrupted him over the speakers, "Sorry for the interruption but school is dismissed, due to inclement weather."
Wow, Ethan totally forgot about the heavy rain. He looked from the speakers, to Stiles and Scott, "Well, I should go and get Danny. I'll see you guys later, yeah?"
Scott nodded as Stiles began to stuff the notes in his bag before standing up. As he was standing up, someone, for the second time, knocked him over but before he could fall, Scott caught him. But he did hit his bad wrist against the chair arm.
Scott pulled him back up and looked at the tight face Stiles was making.
"Wrist again?" Scott asked, placing his hand on Stiles' wrist again.
Stiles nodded, "Well, someone's happy school is out."
Scott galred at the direction where the guy, who was long gone, ran to, "They better not get too excited."
Black veins, yet again, shot up Stiles arm, removing the pain.
"I should take him home so he can get some ice on his wrist. This is the second time he's hit it." Scott said, getting Stiles bag for him.
Ethan nodded, "Alright. Sorry you got hurt Stiles." He said, giving Stiles a look of sympathy.
Stiles shrugged, his hand holding his other arm, "It's fine. Just probably bruised."
"Or sprained," Scott muttered.
Stiles rolled his eyes, "Scott, I just bumped it a few times, stop being such a drama queen."
Scott pouted, "Whatever, let's go. Bye Ethan."
Scott and Stiles began walking past Ethan as he waved.
"Bye guys."
Ethan began walking towards the library in the, now empty, halls and sighed. He was worried about Deucalion, yet he wasn't. He knew he could protect Danny, just not on his own. He had Scott and them, and he didn't know if Aiden would help him or not, he was hoping though.
He finally made it to the library and looked around, looking for Danny.
"Danny," He called out. Silence.
A nervous feeling began to wash over Ethan as he began to walk around the library.
"Danny," He tried again.
Still, nothing.
He began to panic, and he turned corner after corner and still no sight of his boyfriend.
"Ethan," Danny's shaky voice sounded through the library. Ethan spun around and saw Danny on the ground, books and paper spread out around him.
"Oh my God, Danny," Ethan gasped and raced to his side, lifting him gently and laid him on his lap, "Oh, baby, what happened?" He asked, tears forming in his eyes as he stroked Danny's cheek gently.
"Don't…remember…" Danny grumbled, his face obviously showing pain.
Ethan inspected his body and saw that he had bruises on his arms, "Where does it hurt the most babe?"
"Stomach," Danny groaned.
Ethan looked down at Danny's stomach and slowly moved his black shirt up and saw a few claw marks on Danny's chest and stomach. They didn't seem too deep, which was good.
'Deucalion' Ethan thought, grinding his teeth together. Danny then groaned.
"Alright baby, it's okay, you'll be fine, I promise," Ethan said, his focus going back to Danny.
"Ethan, it hurts," Danny moaned, scrunching up his face.
Ethan thought for a moment before quickly placing his hand on Danny's arm and took a deep breath as he felt the black veins shoot up his arm. He looked down at Danny and saw that his face slowly relaxed.
"What…what did you do?" Danny asked weakly.
Ethan shook his head, "Doesn't matter right now baby, I need to get you to a hospital."
Danny nodded and relaxed as Ethan picked him up and raced out of the library, down the empty halls, and to the corridors, then out in the rain. He raced all the way to his car. He opened the door, happy that his memory loss of locking doors came to use, and placed Danny gently in the passenger seat.
"You'll be okay," He whispered before racing to the driver's side and starting the car then sped to the hospital.
"Here's an ice pack for your wrist," Scott said, walking into the room and handing his boyfriend the ice.
Stiles looked up and smiled, "Thank you," He said reaching for the ice pack.
Scott let go of it once Stiles got a hold of it and smiled, "How's your wrist?"
Stiles shrugged, "Nothing I can' handle."
Scott rolled his eyes, "I know, but still, I'm worried."
"Scott," Stiles chuckled, "You were worried when I scared my knee when we were kids."
Scott pouted, "You were bleeding. And I didn't know it was just a small cut like my mom said! We were kids!"
"Still are," Stiles pointed out.
"Hardly," Scott laughed.
Stiles chuckled, "Well I'm sorry Mr. Alpha, but I'm not a werewolf so I consider myself as a kid still."
Scott stuck his tongue out at his boyfriend teasingly, "You help me with all the werewolf stuff, so your argument is invalid."
Stiles rolled his eyes, but smiled nonetheless.
Scott and Stiles leaned back on the couch and just listened to the rain falling, "How long do you think the storm will last?" Stiles asked.
Scott sighed, "I don't know, maybe a week."
Stiles nodded.
"I have a bad feeling," Scott suddenly said.
Stiles looked up at him and saw that he was still looking straight ahead.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I don't know I just do."
Stiles thought for a minute, "Do you think Danny's okay?"
Scott's face scrunched up, "That's what I'm worried about."
"Want to call Ethan and find out if everything's fine?" Stiles asked.
Scott looked down at him and nodded, "Yeah, yeah, let's do that."
Stiles nodded and grabbed his phone wih his good hand and handed it to Scott.
"Here, you call, I'm going to add more ice in the packet" Stiles said, standing up.
Scott nodded before punching in Danny's number and held the phone to his ear and waited for Danny or Ethan to pick up.
After three rings, Ethan picked up.
"Scott! Scott, I need your help," Ethan rushed.
Scott stood up, "Why, what's wrong?"
"I found Danny in the library and he was all bruised and cut up. Not too bad but I think Deucalion did this. I'm worried Scott, I know Deucalion's going to try again and I may lose him this time. I don't want to lose him."
Scott could tell Ethan has been crying, "Okay, okay calm down, where are you now?"
"The hospital, your mom took him to a room that I can't go into." Ethan said, his voice shaky as if he's going to start crying again.
"Alright, it's okay Ethan, he'll be fine. Me and Stiles are on our way, just stay put and we'll be there soon."
Ethan took a shaky breath, "Okay."
"Alright? We'll see you in a bit," Scott said before he hung up and turned to see Stiles standing there with a confused look on his face.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
Scott sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, "It's Danny. He's hurt. We think it was Deucalion and he's in the hospital right now. I told Ethan we were going to go meet him there right now."
Stiles nodded and walked over to get his phone before stuffing it in his pocket.
"Alright, let's go," He said grabbing Scott's keys to his can and tossing them to him.
Scott grabbed them and grabbed his and Stiles jacket.
"Here," He said, putting it on Stiles since he had a hurt wrist.
"Thank you," Stiles said and walked to the door, with Scott in tow.
Gah, done with this chapter 'o' I'm sorry it took so long again guys u.u Hope this makes up for it! ^-^
Till next time! ;D