Stiles fell to the ground quickly, me with him. He -like a spaz- hit his head on the table. The shouts from other people and sirens and the guns ringing as they fire, hurt my head more than the bullets that dug into my shoulder and calf. I groaned out loud 2 seconds before all of the noise from the guns stopped and it seemed still like nothing was going on outside, I look around carefully shaking the glass from my hair. Stiles panting breath was close to my ear, He was scared. I could smell it, feel it like I was a part of him.
"S-stiles a-are you okay?" I say softly as the pain from the wounds actually registered in my mind. It didn't hurt much. Like a bee sting.
"Yeah, Yes. Are you?" Stiles answered, still panting. He had dark bags under his eyes like he hadn't been sleeping. Everyone slowly stands up and I smile.
"Well at least now you have sunlight" I let out a dry chuckle but slowly comes to a halt when I see no one laughing.
Parish notices me not putting weight on a leg and he walks close and takes my unhurt arm and says
"How about w-we get you help, You seem to be in shock." He looks at my back "You were shot twice, one in the calf and one in the shoulder."
I nod at him as he helps me into the sheriff's office because that is where they keep the first aid kit. There was a itch I had to scratch, a question I needed to ask.
"U-uhm. W-where is my mom and Derek?" My voice breaks and he sighs.
"They didn't answer the phone. I left a message, after we get these bullets out and you heal w-we can drive down there" He places a hand on my shoulder before taking it off to get the first aid kit. "Take off your shirt. I would call Melissa down here but I can take out a bullet if you heal afterwards"
I strip off my shirt, I don't have a bra on because It broke when I got caught on a wall. I press my shirt over my chest and sigh as he cleans it with a clean rag with rubbing alcohol on it. I wince and groan loudly and he winces for me.
"I am going to pull it out now. Brace yourself" He takes off his belt and hands it to me before saying softly "Bite down on it if it hurts"
He picks up the medical tweezers and digs it into my shoulder, I bite down hard on the belt, feeling a tooth crack then heal from the force I was using to bite down. He groans in a weird low guttural way before slowly pulling the bullet out from my shoulder. I had started to cry and he puts it on a paper towel before putting a gaws over the wound.
"I am sorry that hurt so much, just one more spot. You can put back on your shirt just take off your pants." He gets down on his knees and cleans the tweezer as I slide back on my shirt and off my ripped pants which were as good as trash. He digs the tweezer into my calf and I bite down harder than I did before, my eyes turns purple and my fangs pierce through the belt, all without me noticing. I dig my nails into the palms of my hands and blood drips to the floor, Parrish quickly yanks it out after getting a hold of it. I pant and he drops the bullet on the table before getting a cup of water and dropping the bloody bullets in them. He then wrapped a gaws around my leg before getting a pair of shorts and a huge police shirt from the drawer he hands them to me before smiling and leaving the room. I slide them on with a wince before walking out, the shirt hung lower than the shorts and almost to my knees, I was short and this shirt was huge. Stiles looks up from the table he was sitting at and he walks up to me, he goes into kiss me but I slowly turn away looking down, his kiss planting on my cheek. I feel his lips frown on my skin as I pull away from his chapped lips.
"I'm sorry, I am just not feeling too well" I say looking at the ground. He purses his lips
"No. No it's okay. I understand" He says quietly
"Where is a bathroom? I need to pee" I look around, past him and my mother comes barrelling through the door with Derek behind her. She moves Stiles out of the way, pulling me tightly into her grip. I grunt and she buries her head in my shoulder
"Mom I hate to break up this moment between us but I really have to pee" I say tightly before feeling my mom pull away and grab my shoulders, she was crying and she sniffles
"I'm sorry sweetheart go to the bathroom" She smiles and lets go as I shuffle around her to the back room. I walk into the bathroom and pull down the shorts and plopping on the toilet. I let out a sigh of relief. This was the most quiet I had have in forever. I stand and wipe before pulling up my shorts and flushing, I open the door and there wasn't the walls anymore it was dark room with nothing in it. I take a sharp intake of breath and step out. I hear the door slam behind me and when I turn around it's gone. I walk around reaching my arms out hoping to touch something to lead me on my way. Nothing appears and I start to panic. I shut my eyes tightly and when I open them. I am gripping the sink tightly. I take a deep breath before shaking my head.
"Jesus Christ. What the hell was that?" I mumble to myself before washing my hands and leaving the bathroom. I walk to the main room where everyone was in and smile at them and Stiles smiles back as Derek marches up and pulls me into his embrace, his grip so tight my back muscles crack.
"Thank god you are back" He says gruffly into my hair and I nod
"Maybe not" I whisper before he clenches tighter the rest of them cracking.