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Stiles sees everything spinning, he can't control his jeep as his tires lose all traction with the road. His last thought before he blacks out is that he wishes Derek and he hasn't just fought over his safety.
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Stiles wakes to a horrible ache in his head. Unaware of what happened he panics sitting up and pressing the nurse button furiously.
A nurse comes in a moment later, the door opening causes more pain to erupt behind Stiles eyes. When the nurse turns the light on Stiles misses the dark he woke in.
"Why am I here? What happened?" Stiles asked in confusion as the nurse came close.
"Well Stiles, you spun out in a sudden May downpour. Your tires were really worn down. You hit your head when you ran into a tree and have been in a induced coma for a month. We wanted your brain to fully recover." the nurse replied in a soft voice, almost as if she was aware of the pain behind Stiles eyes.
"Where is my dad?" Stiles asked, not sure if he fully understood the situation still. It felt like something was missing, the puzzle wasn't solve.
"He went home last night, it's about five in the morning. We will call him soon, okay?" the nurse replied as she rubbed Stiles arm. "Why don't you try to get a little more sleep, you woke up before we expected. The sleep may help dull the pain, we will also start you on some pain killers, okay?"
Stiles simply nodded, the noise just becoming too much. The nurse smiled again softly at him, seemingly understanding and left a few notes on his chart before turning off the light. She looked back quickly once more and seemed to look regretful, it threw Stiles off slightly, but she left a moment later and Stiles welcomed the darkness.
Something was wrong though, he felt it in his bones.