He hears her screaming in the back of his thoughts, remembering every single time she screamed at home, every time she screamed here, he remembers what it was like for her even through the haze of his own ache. He doesn't want her to go through that again, not so soon after coming back, not...
But he stares at Allison's arm, and he feels sick.]
It doesn't work that fast.
[His voice breaks, and he smells a hospital, so sterile it's unnatural. He hears machines humming, and himself saying I'll do something, Stiles. Back when they thought it would save him.
But he'd have had time, he wasn't bleeding out, and Scott wants to scream himself.]
Allison, it's - I can't save you--
[He looks around wildly for his communicator. They need to get a doctor. They need - someone, someone can fix this faster than he can. Someone has to protect her, because he was never able to.]
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He hears her screaming in the back of his thoughts, remembering every single time she screamed at home, every time she screamed here, he remembers what it was like for her even through the haze of his own ache. He doesn't want her to go through that again, not so soon after coming back, not...
But he stares at Allison's arm, and he feels sick.]
It doesn't work that fast.
[His voice breaks, and he smells a hospital, so sterile it's unnatural. He hears machines humming, and himself saying I'll do something, Stiles. Back when they thought it would save him.
But he'd have had time, he wasn't bleeding out, and Scott wants to scream himself.]
Allison, it's - I can't save you--
[He looks around wildly for his communicator. They need to get a doctor. They need - someone, someone can fix this faster than he can. Someone has to protect her, because he was never able to.]