[The shot had come out of no where, a resounding crack in the silence of the woods. Stiles and Isaac had been out here, wandering, just enjoying themselves--and there had only been a second when Isaac had indicated that something smelled wrong, before it all went to shit.
After the sound of the gun, Stiles for a moment thought no one had been shot. He let out a greatful laugh...only to see blood blossoming across Isaac's shirt.]
No--no no no...
[He ran over, wrapping an arm around the teen's waist, a hand moving to press against the wound.]
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After the sound of the gun, Stiles for a moment thought no one had been shot. He let out a greatful laugh...only to see blood blossoming across Isaac's shirt.]
No--no no no...
[He ran over, wrapping an arm around the teen's waist, a hand moving to press against the wound.]