Choking on my own screams || herdeadlyscream
It was a normal night in Beacon Hills, no full moon, no new moon, no people sneaking around in the shadows. A normal night until someones scream echoed through a house in midst of the town.
It took only a few moments until the Sheriff stormed into the room of his son, staring at the trashing boy, before hurrying over to the bed, wrapping his arms around Stiles, holding him close and trying to get him to wake up.
The screams of his son tugged at his heart strings and he just held him more tightly, trying to stop the boy from hurting himself. Still, it took him a few more moments until his son finally woke up, gasping and holding on tightly to his fathers arms.
" Stiles you alright? " He whispered, loosening his grip lightly.
" I - " The boy croaked, still panting heavily. " I need to call her, I need to call Lydia. " He gasped out, slipping out of his fathers arms and scrambling for his phone, hitting one of the speed dial buttons, hoping she would answer the call.
