Chapter 2
Beep Beep Beep… Beep Beep Beep… Beep Beep Beep…
The blackness covering stiles field of vision was broken down by vicious shards of light. His ears had dubbed over filtering out the faint mumbles of voices around him.
Beep Beep Beep…
Voice 1: “I’m sorry sir but until he wakes up there isn’t much more we can do, physically he seems fine apart from some light bruising and a small graze on his elbows.” the voice was calm and sweet it almost sounded familiar but stiles couldn’t quite place it.
Voice 2: “Okay thank you nurse and again I’m so sorry about this.” This voice was more rough, more tired.
Voice 1: “No please Mr Mikaelson I’m the one who should be apologising, I’m just glad he’s finely been found and he’s okay.”
The voices slowly faded back into a almost silent hush.
Beep Beep Beep… Beep Beep Beep…
Stiles eyes shot open wide with panic, he sat up in the bed and looked at his surroundings. He was in the hospital. Great he thought his dad was gonna freak. He pulled himself out of the bed still slightly dizzy from the fall, What the hell happened. he walked over to the door, He hesitated to open it when he herd voice from outside the door so naturally he decided to eavesdrop.
Voice 2: “Yes, Yes.. yes hun he’s fine the doctors said he should wake up soon.”
silence.
Voice 2: “Okay.. Yes well once he’s awake and they can asses him he should be able to come home.”
Silence.
Voice 2: “No I’ve already spoken to the sherif he said there looking into it.”
Silence.
Voice 2: “No they still haven’t found his car.”
Silence.
Voice 2: “things will be okay love try no to stress out, Ill see you later okay, yeah I love you to, okay bye.” He herd the man on the other side of the door sigh before walking away.
What the hell is going on, Stiles noticed some clean clothes folded on the chair next to the bed. He grabbed the pants and quickly slipped them on before removing the hospital gown and pulling on a blue cotton t-shirt. He looked around the room searching.
Stiles: “Fuck where the hell is my back pack?” This is not good. He spotted some nikes sat under the chair and walked over to grab them “ Huh my size.” He put on the nikes tying the laces nice and tight. “Perfect, Now to get the hell outa here.”
He walked back over to the door and slowly pushed it open he looked to the left it was a dead end and to his left he saw two deputes and doctor at the end of the hall, he pulled the door shut and took a deep breath now wasn’t the time to panic. He looked around the room for another way out. nothing but the window. Well this was gonna be fun he thought to himself. He walked over to the window and pushed it open. Fuck 3rd floor he was screwed. He needed a plan and he needed one quick.
walking back towards the door he decided he was gonna have to make a run for it but he needed a distraction. he looked at the bed then the bathroom door then to the shelf unit. a plan came together not one of his best ones but a plan none the less. "God i hope this works."
He ran into the bathroom and turned on all the taps stuffing toilet paper into the plug holes, he then left the bathroom closing the door behind him.
Next he went towards the equipment by the bed "This will get there attention." He muttered before hammering his fist into the machine.
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
The hard sound echoed out in to the hall and Stiles could hear panic so he quickly dropped down and rolled under the bed and waited.
It was only a matter of seconds before people entered the room in a haste panic.
Voice 2: "Thomas, Thomas." the husk mans voice utter panic in his words.
Voice 3: "where the hell is he." this was one of the deputes he had seen in the hall.
Voice 1: "The bathroom look." Finely the soft women's voice had spotted the water on the floor coming from the bathroom, They quickly opened the door and rushed into the room. "Oh my God." the women spoke and it was then in a flash stiles rolled out from under the bed flipping himself up towards the bathroom door and grabbing the handle, He hesitated slightly as he noticed the women with the soft voice.
Stiles: "Melissa?" Stiles question not realised he'd spoken aloud until the three adults turned to face him. "SHIT!."
Melissa: "Thomas." she spoke unsure before she was interrupted by the man with the husk voice.
Voice 2: "Thomas what the hell are you playing at?" he bellowed at the boy angrily. This snapped Stiles out of his head and before the man could step forward he had already pushed the door shut. "Thomas, Thomas open the door." He herd the man shout and with that he pulled the shelve unit down barricading the
adults in. "Thomas! Thomas J Mikaelson you open this god damn door right now!" wow this guy was pissed and why the hell is everyone calling me Thomas, never mind that now gotta move.
Stiles ran out of the room and down the hall before slowing into a light jog it was fairly empty and nobody seemed that bothered by his hasty movements. he got in the elevator and continued down to the first floor. The doors slid open and Stiles turned the corner several times before he spotted the exit. He let out a soft sigh, that was until he saw Scott walk abruptly in through the doors, He was on the phone.
Scott: "Yeah mom I'm here now don't worry." Scott looked up spotting stiles at the end of the corridor " I see him, Hey Stop." he shouted running towards stiles.
Stiles: " Oh Crap." he sighed before darting off in the opposite direction.
Stiles ran as fast as he could using every obstacle to his advantage after all he didn't have Alpha werewolf speed so his best bet was to slow Scott down anyway possible, Shoving over chairs, tables, plants, carts of gear anything he could grab and shove down towards Scott. He could hear him hot on his tail jumping over nearly every obstacle occasionally flailing slightly. He was almost about to grab him until Stiles grabbed a near by gurney and rammed it into an unsuspecting Scott knocking him to the ground. A small smirk curled on his face before he darted off towards the back exit.
Stiles: "Few Made it." He let out a sigh as he managed to escape the hospital, now its time to figure out what the hell was going on.
Voice 4: "Not so fast Kid." A thick voice sent him into a stiff shock and a heavy hand fell on his shoulder gripping tight.
Stiles: "Haha yeah great, Just my luck." he turned to face the man who had appeared from nowhere, he was about to mouth of again until he noticed the badge but not just the badge the name above it "HALE!" He looked the man in the eyes. "Sherif Hale ohhoh you have got to be kidding me."