All the nurses can do is try to prevent her from hurting herself while the seizure runs its course. It confuses them when she exhibits immediate awareness of her surroundings, as soon as her muscles stop convulsing — that’s not a typical response to strong seizures. She won’t let anyone touch her after, either, but fights to the limit of her exhausted body.
Finally, someone a little wiser in the ways of recalcitrant patients suggests they get Stiles in there, since she seemed to trust him before. Almost as soon as the words are out of the doctor’s mouth, Summer nods, frantically.
Stiles can’t hear or see anything from where he’s standing, still stuck in the waiting room. He assumed that they wouldn’t allow him in because he wasn’t family, something he thought was a little stupid in this situation. For once though, Stiles managed to keep his mouth shut about that opinion. He didn’t get a single bit of information for the longest time, sitting there in the dark about the mystery girl he’d brought in to the hospital.
After what seemed like a century, a doctor is trotting out of where he had disappeared previously, appearing over to Stiles’ side immediately. He requests him to come with him, informing that they could use him. Stiles gives Scott and his mother one last look before following the doctor, having no clue what he’s getting himself into.
As soon as Stiles appears in the doorway, she relaxes a little. She still won’t let anyone else touch her, but she reaches out for him, taking his hand as soon as he’s close enough. After a moment where she just breathes, rocking back and forth ever so slightly, she pretends to write on the back of his hand, looking up hopefully.