Teen wolf imagines

Stiles- crashing down

A/n this imagine is for @captain_rae_maccall

"I'm serious," my best friend Lydia chuckled causing me to throw my head back laughing.

"I can't breathe," I laughed and she threw a pillow in my general direction.  "I can't believe you kissed Scott!"

"It was years ago can we please drop this topic?" She complained burning her face into her hands but I wasn't done.

"You and him made-out in coaches office." By this point I was hysterically laughing, clutching my stomach as if I could hold it in. Lydia patiently waited for me too calm down rolling her eyes. The ground slightly shook and a photo of myself and Lydia fell onto the floor with a shatter. "What was that?"

"Probably just a small tremor." Lydia shrugged it off and I stood moving to collect the shattered glass when the whole house shook. The lights flickered and I dropped the sharp shard I was holding, a fresh line of blood dripping down my hand.

"Just a tremor huh?" I turned to face Lydia when everything around me shook. I gripped the wall for support and looked up to see pictures and cabinets falling down.  I could hear Mrs Martian shouting for us from down the stairs but all I could focus on was the wobbling beam as the ground shook harder. If I moved I would fall onto the glass but if I didn't I wood surely be crushed. Lydia seemed to notice my situation as she called out for me but it was too late. The beam had come crashing down as did the world with it.

"Is she going to be okay?"
"We don't know yet,"
"She is going to wake up, isn't she?"
"I'm afraid we can't answer that."

"Hey y/n,
I know we haven't had 'the talk' yet But we can't have it if you're in a coma. We need you to wake up, so does Lydia, hell y/n I need you. I need you more than anything right now. I think I even need you more than Batman needs Robin. Just wake up"

"I need her to wake up mum."
"I know lyds and she will."
"I can't go through high school without her let alone go through life."
"She will wake up. Our y/n is strong, she will be fine."

"Has he been here for the last week?"
"He's been here every day for the past month."

"Y/n please wake up."
"I need you to wake up."
"Y/n,"

"Zzzz- hngg-phhhhh- zzzzz," the sound of snores causes my eyelids to flutter. I groaned slightly, rolling over slightly only to discover shooting pains down my sides. I blinked open my eyes to find my surroundings were not what I expected them to be. White blank hospital  walls stared back at me as did the tubes in my arm. I groaned as the memories came back and my eyes scanned across the room. They spotted informative medical posters, inspiration quotes and a sleeping teenage boy hugging a bouquet of roses to his chest. I smiled at the sight before clearing my throat.

"Stiles."I croaked out, my throat sore as hell.

"Wh- what?" Stiles jolted awake, his head snapping around. "Y/n oh my god you are awake!" He threw himself out of his seat towards me, throwing his arms around me. I buried my head into his shoulder, taking in his scent, before he let go all too soon. "I can't believe your awake. Your finally awake." Tears filled in his eyes as his hands gently held my head, pressing it against his. He gently pressed his lips against mine before abruptly moving away. "Oh god I should go get a nurse." He moved to leave but I caught his hand, interlocking my fingers in his.

"Don't go stiles." I whispered and he nodded. He wrapped his arms around me, pressing his lips to the top of my head and he sighed.

"I can't believe your awake." I turned to look at him as he gently pressed his lips against mine for a few short seconds.

"Don't ever leave me again."