Hale (haletheking) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2018-01-07 02:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | cora hale, gideon hale, stiles stilinski |
Who: Gideon and Stiles and Cora
When: Tuesday night (1/2/18)
Where: Around Hurley’s hideout
What: Stiles is being turned
Why: He was dying
Status: Complete
Ratings: None
Triggers: Near death
It was supposed to be a smooth pick up. Get Artemis from Hurley and head back home. But seems Hurley had different plans. Everything happened quickly, And even though, it seemed like they would finally be rid of the man, that is until that gunshot was heard. A quick look around, and it was evident that none of the weres were hit. But when that human started screaming, panicking. Everyone froze. “Take care of Hurley, I’ll take care of Stiles!” Was all Gideon shouted as he came to lift the male up in his arms and quickly make his way outside that hideout. Not being able to travel far, he came to place Stiles down on the white snow.
The snow slowly going from pure white to having that bright red stain. His hand coming to press against that wound that rested against his lung. That growl escaping his lips as he came to look down at the boy with those red piercing eyes. “Stay awake, Stiles. You heard me, stay awake.” He said with urgency in his voice.
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Something simple never turned out simple. And Stiles just happened to be standing in the wrong spot and the wrong time when the gunshot went off. He knew he was the one that got hit. But it didn't really register until he touched the wound and then looked down at his hand, which was covered in blood. Anything anyone said sounded so far away. He felt like he couldn't stand anymore, he was slowly fell to his knees and would have probably fallen over, but that's when he was picked up and carried out by Gideon.
He was going to die. He knew it. He felt it before when he and the Nogitsune were still connected. This, though, it hurt a lot more.
The snow was cold, but it didn't bother him. He looked up at Gideon. All he really wanted to do was close his eyes, especially the more he bleeds out. "...sorry..." He was trying to fight it. It was like fighting off sleep, but he was losing.
*
Gideon came to stare down at Stiles. Only to growl as he looked towards that house. He knew if he made a run for it, Stiles wouldn’t last when he came back. He had no real time to think of the consequences of his actions. All he thought about, was saving the kids life. Already he came to take a hold of Stiles' arm and lift it up. “Let’s hope you survive.” Was all he said as he came to take a sudden bite into Stiles' arm.
That bite pressed against his arm, as he came to finally pull away. His hand coming to brush against his lip as that blood would be smeared off his mouth as he came to look down at Stiles. He was sure the kid would be pissed off, but Gideon wasn’t going to regret his actions. The kid had people that cared about him. Including his daughter.
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He opened his eyes and saw what Gideon was about to do. That was something that he never wanted. He had never wanted the bite and now he was getting it whether he wanted it or not. "...no." But it was too late, he felt Gideon's teeth sink into his flesh. He was either to reject it and die anyway or wake up as something else. He closed his eyes, tired of fighting it off and just let himself pass out.
*
Once those eyes came closed, Gideon would come to take a seat next to him. “Wake up dammit.”Is all he said as he came to bring his hand through his hair for the moment. He heard him tell him no before he bit down on him. But the situation called for ignoring his plea.
“Come on kid, you gotta make it.” He replied as he exhales deeply. “Your friends need you. They need you. She needs you. So open your damn eyes.” He said with more aggression in his voice as he came to look towards the hideout Hurley was staying at. Watching as that older man took off once more. Scott would soon be seen helping Artemis out as she seemed to be weak, while Cora… That’s the one he didn’t want to see.
Cora was making her way towards them.
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It seriously seemed like he had slept forever. That wasn't ht reality of it, though. He could hear Gidon talking. What was he saying? He wasn't quite sure. It all seemed distant. Like Gideon wasn't even sitting there right next to him. He opened his eyes and looked at Gideon before looking away again. He was cold and wet from laying in the snow, but he didn't feel like moving still. He still felt weak, but at least he didn't feel like he might actually die.
*
Once he came to open his eyes, Gideon exhaled deeply. But looking to see Cora stop in her tracks. Already he came to his feet and moved towards her. It was obvious that the two would be in a heated argument as they both came back towards Stiles.
“Hey kid, think you can stand up for me?” He said as he came to hold his hand out to help Stiles at least sit up if that was even possible. Least the bite hadn’t killed him. Which was Gideon’s main goal.
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Stiles could only hear snippets of the argument between Cor and Gideon. Cora wasn't happy. That much he got. The look on her face said it as well. He watched as the two of them came towards him.
Mostly, still, he just wanted to close his eyes and pass out again. Could he get up? "I don't know..." He reached up, grabbed Gideon's hand and started to get up with help.
He could already tell that he was going to need help. He already felt lightheaded. "I...don't think I'll make it..." There was no way he was heading back towards their cars. Not on his own.
*
Gideon came to look at Cora for the moment. “You’re telling him. Not me.” Is all she said as she came to walk towards the car. Leaving Gideon and Stiles alone.
Gideon would sigh deeply as he placed Stiles arm around his neck. “Come on kid, you’ll be fine…” Is all he said as he started helping him towards that car that was ways away from them still. Gideon knew he was going to have to tell Stiles what happened. “I’ll explain everything tomorrow. For now, just get some rest.” He said as they got closer to the car.
“And just remember. She’s pissed at me.” He assured him as he came to steady the kid, while Cora was pulling up in the car...
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Tell him what? What was there to tell him? He hadn't been completely out of it. He knew what Gideon did. but was there something else that he didn't know?
With Gideon's help, he started to walk. "You bit me..." Now he was going to have to deal with that. He knew what he was in for, obviously, since he helped Scott when he was first bitten.
The car wasn't that much further away, thank god, because he seriously didn't know if he could walk much longer. "What is there to explain?" Becuase he kind already knew it all.
"I heard..." Now that was something he didn't need to be told. He had been around Cora long enough now to know how she sounded and how she looked when she was pissed off. "Uh huh." Once he could get into the car, he did. "I shouldn't have come..."
*
“Yeah kid, I did.” He said lightly. Least the kid remembered that much. Once the car pulled up, Gideon would help Stiles into the passenger seat. “I’ll check on him tomorrow morning, right now. He’s exhausted.” Is all Gideon said as Cora nodded her head.
Once pulled away, Gideon would make his way towards his car.
Cora, on the other hand, was not happy. Mainly, because she knew Stiles didn’t want that bite. “Stiles… We both know you weren't going to let us go alone.” She said as she controlled her breathing and looked to him once at a light.
“I just.. I know you never wanted that bite. To be like us.” She replied as she brushed her hand through her hair as she sighed deeply for the moment. Her hand coming to take him gently. “Let’s get you home… We’ll figure out the rest tomorrow.” She said softly as she started down that street once more.
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"I know..." Cora was right. There would have been no way Stiles would have let them all go off without him. Even though he didn't care about Art, he cared about Scott and that was the only reason why he went. "You think I would know better by now." It seemed like every time he tried to help something bad happened. Especially when Hurley was involved.
He stared out the window as Cora drove. "And yet I got bit even though I said no." He glanced over at Cora, but pretty much went back to watching the scenery outside of the window. "Okay..."
*
Cora sighed. “I know. He told me. He said you were… dying.” is all she said as she gripped the wheel a bit tighter. “I want to kill Hurley.” is all she said.
It wasn't long before they were home that she would look to him. “What can I do,” she asked softly as she turned Stiles to look at her. His shirt was bloody but the wound was already healed. The same with the bite mark.
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“I was…” he said softly as he glanced over at Cora again. “No, stay away from him. It seems like when any of us get near him, somebody gets hurt.” First, it was Lydia and now it was him. He didn’t want to see anything happening to Cora. Especially now since he knew he wouldn’t be able to control the newly awaken wolf inside of him.
“I don’t know,” he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders. “I kind of just want this day to end.” He opened the door and started to get out. He didn’t get far, though, so he just leaned against the car, waiting for Cora to get out.
*
Cora came to quickly move out the car and around to where Stiles was. “Come on, let’s get you inside.” She said as she came to help him into the house. Once the front door was locked, it didn’t take them long to make it up to their bedroom. Once inside she would help him take a seat on the bed.
“Let’s get these clothes off of you…” She said softly as she came to look at him. When he gave her the okay she would remove his shirt. Letting her fingers touch where he would have had a wound. Once he was laid back in bed, she would give a kiss to where that gun shoot would have been and soon to where his bite mark had healed on his hand.
Brown eyes coming to look at Stiles, unaware that she was slightly crying a bit.
--
With Cora's help, he went inside and up to their bedroom where he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Let's..." he did not want to wear a bloody reminder of what happened to him any longer. He had let Cora remove the bloody shirt and laid down, eyes on Cora the whole time. He did close his eyes for a moment, which had been long enough because when he looked at Cora again it was obvious that she was crying. "Hey...come here..." he reached out and grabbed her and pulled her close.
*
“It’s okay… I’m fine.” She said as she came to bring her hand to her face to wipe those tears away. When his hand reaches out to her all Cora could do was move into him. Gently resting at his side as she brought her leg over his and her arm across his stomach as she held him slightly. Not wanting to put any pressure on him, since he was still healing.
“I’m sorry.” She said softly. Only to come and exhale as she shifted a bit and turned to look up at him.
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"No, you're not." If she was fine then she wouldn't be crying or trying not to cry. He wasn't too sure which was happening. Once she was close, he just held her close with an arm around her. "You're sorry?" he asked, a little confused. "For what?" She didn't have anything to be sorry for.
*
“I just feel, like we can’t get a break.” She said softly as she came to look at him. Her hand coming to touch the side of his face. “No matter what happens, I’m going to help you with this.” She said softly as she as she rested her head back on his chest. She might not have been bitten like him, but the first full moon still was difficult.
“Remember. It’s me and you. “ She said as she leaned up slightly and pressed her lips to his softly. The kiss lasting a few minutes before she broke it. “Forever.” She said as she rested her forehead against his. Her heart at this point was beating fast, with everything that happened tonight.
--
It was true, it had felt like they couldn’t get a break lately. Something always seemed to happen, but they always got past it. “I know you will,” he said with a hint of a smile.
“I know.” He hadn’t forgotten and he would never forget that either. He kissed her back when she kissed him. “Forever is a long time. Do you think you can stand me for that long?”
*
Cora smirked as she rubbed her nose against Stiles. “I’m sure.” She said as she gave him a soft kiss. “Let's get some rest, I just want this day to be over with and lay here with you.” She said with a firm nod as she rested her head on his chest.
Her fingers lacing with his as she exhaled deeply.