Title : The mousetrap chronicles

Author : p4poonam

Summary : "Come on Scottie breathe" Stiles urges his best friend while trying to find the backup inhaler with his bloodied hands. He was the injured one damn it; why was Scott freaking out.

Or a young Scott and Stiles's misadventures with a mousetrap.

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Not betaed so all the spelling and grammatical mistakes are mine. Let me know if you spot them.

"Come on Scottie breathe" Stiles urges his best friend while trying to find the backup inhaler with his bloodied hands. He was the injured one damn it; why was Scott freaking out.

He has always kept the inhaler on his self ever since the backyard incident where Scott suffered a major asthma attack while alone with Stiles. Scott did not have his inhaler with him then and Stiles was unwilling to leave his suffering friend alone to find one. So, young Stiles, who was only five years old back then did the only thing that he could and started to cry and scream on top of his lungs to attract the attention of the elders. Both their moms came running in and Melissa immediately attended to Scott recognizing what the problem was. After Scott was breathing normally again Stiles asked his mom if he could also have one of inhalers so that he could help Scott if it happened again. That was the day that his mom bought him an inhaler too and he has kept it along with him ever since.

TBC.