Right when he smelt blood he quickly jumped out of the car and took off running, following the smell of blood. Once he finds the source of the blood he sees Stiles propped up against a tree his hand on his stomach, his eyes almost closed, skin pale and sweaty.
"Stiles!" Scott yells running to his best friend.
Scott cups Stiles's face and Stiles weakly asks, "Scott?"
"Yeah, it's me. I'm right here." Scott says, removing his hands from Stiles face.
He picks Stiles up bridal style and Stiles groans in pain. "I know. I'm so sorry."
"Scott..." Stiles asks as Scott carries him quickly through the forest.
"Shh...don't talk. Save your strength." Scott says, a few tears sliding down his face.
He finally gets to his mom's car and puts Stiles into the passenger seat. He quickly gets in and speeds out of beacon hills reserve and heads straight to the hospital, not even caring about the speed limit.
When he gets to the hospital he jumps out of the car and carries Stiles inside. "Mom!...Mom!!!.."
Melissa hears her son and comes running, not expecting to see Stiles in her son's arms bleeding and unconscious.
"No...Scott...don't..."
"What happened to him?" Melissa asks.
"He was shot..." Scott replies, his eyes glowing bright red, his teeth starting to grow some.
Another nurse brings over a gourney and Melissa and the other nurse put Stiles on it. Melissa turns back to her worried and scared son saying, "You need to calm down. Your eyes honey. I'll call everyone."
The other nurses wheel Stiles away and Scott quickly walks into the bathroom. He puts his hands on the side of the sink and looks himself in the mirror. He sees his eyes glowing and he was having trouble controlling it.
After Alison Stiles was his anchor, but now...Stiles could die..
He gets himself to the wall and slides down, digging his claws into his skin. It wasn't working.
He hears footsteps approach the men's bathroom door and quickly moves to the stall in one swift move. He couldn't let a human see him. "Scott, you in here?"
Derek.
What is he doing here? A small growl escapes his lips as Derek walks over to the stall he's in and opens it, revealing Scott wolfed out.
"Scott...I need you to calm down. Your not help to Stilss if your in here." Derek tells Scott trying to calm him down.
Derek's words sink in and Scott calms himself down. Derek knew exactly what was going on. Stiles was Scott's mate and his mate was hurt.
His claws and fangs disappear but his eyes continue to glow, a couple of minutes later they stop. Scott walks out of the bathroom stall and then out of the bathroom, Derek following closely behind.
Sheriff Stilinski comes rushing into the ER and when he sees Scott he walks over to him and asks, "How bad is it?"
"It's bad." He replies, a hint of anger and worry lacing his voice.
Melissa walks over to the Sheriff and everyone else in the pack comes walking in. "They're getting him into surgery, they need to get the bullet out before it does any more damage. He's lost a lot of blood."
She looks to the Sherrif and Scott asking, "Has he been getting into fights at school?"
"No, why?" Sheriff Stilinski asks, confused.
"There are so many bruises and scars all over his body."
"He was getting bullied by a kid at school. I confronted him at school today. I told him to stop or I was going to do something. I didn't think it would make things worse." Scott replies, his voice shaking a little.
"I'll let you know when he's out." Melissa says, heading to check her other patients.
Everyone follows Scott to surgery waiting room and they sat down. Scott and the Sherrif grew anxious waiting for news, Scott needed to know if he was okay. Melissa and a few other nurses take off running down the hallway towards one of the surgery rooms.
Scott walks over to doorway and Melissa sees her son listening in. "It's not him he's okay."
"He's okay." Scott manages to say.
A couple hours later Stiles is out of sergery and brought into a room. Scott was a little at ease knowing that Stiles was okay. Melissa came and got everyone and took them to his room.
As they approached Stiles door Scott instantly picked up on Stiles scent, his wolf calmed for a little bit. When they all got through the door everyone looked at the broken boy laying in the hospital bed.
They all saw the bruises on his skin, the scars on his arms. Seeing this angered Scott, he knew who exactly did this. All of it.
His eyes flash red for a couple of seconds and heads out of the room, the Sherrif following after him.
"Scott!" The Sheriff yells, causing him to turn around. "Look what ever your planning on doing just stop and think."
"I know who exactly did this! He was there. His scent was all over the place and not to mention the gun sitting on the ground."
The Sheriff looks at Scott and then pauses. "Take me there."
Scott nods and they climb into the sheriff's vehicle heading to the reserve. Once they get there Scott takes him to where he found Stiles, bloody and beaten. They see Stiles blood on the ground and a few feet away from the blood they see the gun laying there on its bed of dead leaves.
Sheriff Stilinski's phone rings and it's Parish. "Hello?"
"There are two kids here saying they know who shot Stiles and they were there when it happened."
"Okay, I'll head-." He gets cut off by Parish saying, "I'll handle this, you go stay with son."
And with that Parish hung up. Scott and Sheriff Stilinski got back in the Sheriff's car and drive back to the hospital.
When they got back to Stiles's room they found everyone outside the room. Stiles uses his super hearing and listens inside the room.
Stiles was crying and sobbing. Scott pushes past everyone and heads into the room. He heads straight over to the bed and sits down. Stiles looks at him with scared and sad eyes. On instinct Scott pulls him into a hug.
Scott knew in that moment that he never wanted to let go of the boy sitting in front of him.