Now that I reread my last chapter I notice all my errors and they make me cringe. XD Anwho thank you so much for reviewing, your reviews really give me a reason to keep writing.
In the Dark Chapter 3
It had been six hours since they had found Stiles and frankly the hospital chairs were starting to get uncomfortable. Of course, there was zero complaining, but there was also zero talking. The only talking that happened was Sheriff Stilinski's yelling. He wanted whoever did this to his son to die. His shouts only thickened the air. Melissa had to drag the man out of the room to try to calm him. The two had been gone for an hour or two, but no one could be sure how long. Time wasn't important then. In fact, nothing except Stiles was important.
Every so often, Lydia would lean over and throw up into a little trashcan lying next to her chair. Scott was becoming increasingly worried if this was an anchor-type issue or if Stiles and Lydia were connected in a bigger way. The pain his friends were in was absolutely wrecking him.
Everyone in the hospital room looked like they had died and risen again...even Kira who had only known Stiles for a couple months. Scott never liked his brother being in the hospital, but this was inconceivable. In all his life, Scott never imagined something like that happening. If anything, a werewolf would attack, but a human doing such a terrible thing to another human just did not make sense to Scott.
"Scott?" Kira asked slowly and cautiously.
"Yeah?" Scott whispered in reply. His lips were raw from chewing on them and his hands were trembling violently.
"I think maybe I should find Derek so that...we can start to search for the Benefactor," As soon as the words exited her mouth, Malia entered the room looking as alive as ever.
"Where the hell were you?" Lydia hissed, still slightly leaning over the trashcan.
"I came as fast as I could," Malia replied, ignoring the malice.
The coyote walked over to Stiles' side and nestled her head in his neck. "Oh, Stiles." She whispered, running her fingers through his matted hair.
Lydia could not keep her eyes from rolling as she got up from the chair weakly. "Let's go find the Benefactor," She said pointedly to Scott and Kira. The two nodded getting up from their seats, achingly.
Scott stretched his back and looked longingly at Stiles before exiting the room. "Take care of him," Kira whispered with a small smile, touching Lydia's arm to led her away.
"I'll be back, Stiles." Lydia said softly before following Kira out of the door.
Yes I know it is quite short but I wanted to post today very badly. I will try my very hardest to post tomorrow or the day after. Maybe you could persuade me to write faster with a couple reviews? ;)