[She takes a breath, because this is always the hardest part. The moment between information and acceptance is difficult because no one wants to deal with death. Death has a kind of finality to it, even for vampires.
You were human. But now you're not.]
Caroline gave you her blood, but that wasn't the end of the attack. The hunters tried to take us all out and in the process, you were shot.
[He can probably see it, if he looks down at his clothes. Holes ragged and stiff with blood, but no corresponding holes on his skin, with them having healed by now.]
You died, Stiles. You're in transition. I'm so sorry.
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[She takes a breath, because this is always the hardest part. The moment between information and acceptance is difficult because no one wants to deal with death. Death has a kind of finality to it, even for vampires.
You were human. But now you're not.]
Caroline gave you her blood, but that wasn't the end of the attack. The hunters tried to take us all out and in the process, you were shot.
[He can probably see it, if he looks down at his clothes. Holes ragged and stiff with blood, but no corresponding holes on his skin, with them having healed by now.]
You died, Stiles. You're in transition. I'm so sorry.