Welcome back!!The series is coming to an end soon and I don’t think its fully hit me yet. Like usual

Welcome back!!The series is coming to an end soon and I don’t think its fully hit me yet. Like usual, there will be about a month or 2 break until the next series begins… Actually I can’t remember off the top of my head if that’s the case, but that’s what is going to happen anyway.As a new series for a different thing is possibly starting soon. (wink wonk)Other than that, this episode was so cool to write and I do really hope you have a good time reading it, but it’s okay to dislike it.I also hope that my writing is getting a little better, but even if it’s not please let me know what you think of it. Read on! Warnings!Includes description of basically throwing up and overall just a slightly heavy feeling episode.Tv Show-  Teen Wolf.Series Name-  The Rise Of The Dark Spirits. Part-Season 3-  Episode 22-  De-Void.~~~~~Your heart was just pounding in your chest as you were now stood right outside of Derek’s loft, you, Allison and Chris hanging back while Noah was the one to make the first move.His footsteps rung through your ears when he finally moved his feet, your back gently leaning into the cold wall behind you while focusing on any kind of sound. “Hi, Dad.”The voice echoed in your ears over and over again, dread spreading across your entire body while your mind felt like it was running a marathon in response to hearing the voice you almost wanted to beg to hear again.“You wanna handcuff me?” his voice was the same old one you would’ve heard any other day. It was the same. But it also wasn’t.Your nervous eyes met with Derek’s, his own pair practically holding the same emotion, giving you a short nod for slight comfort before averting his gaze to focus again.“If my son is still here,” Noah then starts up, faintly hearing him moving down the front steps. “If there’s still a part of him standing here in front of me, then he’ll put these on willingly, and he’ll come with me, because he knows…” he continues on slowly, voice not wavering or anything. “I’m here to protect him. From himself and others.”You could hardly hear anything because of your heartbeat pulsing in your ears, fear and guilt flooding around your system as if to taunt you before you could finally hear the faint sound of handcuffs.There is no way he’s gonna give in that easily.It was quiet the next few seconds, the four of you that stood back just looking at each other as you awaited a signal, or even a sign that something went bad. And then you got it.“You’re not my son.”The moment the sound of handcuffs breaking caught all of your attention, the four of you immediately went into action and move through the doorway of the loft, a chill running down your spin when a soft laugh passes through Stiles’ lips in response to seeing all of you moving towards him.Your jaw was tightly clenched while you let yourself stand beside Noah, a cold feeling sifting through you when those unfamiliar eyes find yours, a slight darkness showing in them.That isn’t your Stiles.Void.Allison was beside you for about two more seconds before she held up her taser, aiming it at your boy making you literally have to fight yourself to not intervene… Until she pulled the trigger.Noah’s hand grips onto your arm just in case the moment the electric wires shot out of the gun-Void caught them, grasping onto the electricity like it was nothing before pulling it back like he was about to shoot an arrow. The light of the wires crackle in his eyes, and you now knew for sure that he wasn’t who you hoped it would be, watching as he finally lets go of the wires, the whole thing getting flung to the side, out of Allison’s grip.And you didn’t even have a second to react as Derek suddenly growls, your entire body moving away from Noah and placing itself in front of Allison for protection while the werewolf full on charges towards Void.But it was a failed attempt.The first try that Derek had to swing at him, Void grips onto the arm so quickly and just pulls it backwards making your head tilt to look away, a gasp then leaving your lips when Void brings the man to the side and slams his face into a table before just throwing him in the other direction with all his strength, your eyes just widening as you watch Derek practically smash into the wall.You almost eased back in thought that it was over in some way, that you could just try to talk it out-A gun cocked not that far away from you and your eyes wildly flicker around, entire heart feeling like it just rebooted itself when you spot Chris aiming the weapon at Void.No…No- no, way.Void himself moved slow the moment he paid any attention to the movement, head cocking to the side before he twists himself back around, completely facing Chris with a taunting look.“Argent, listen to me. Don’t do this.” Noah practically whispers while beginning to hold his hand out slowly, not even wanting to know what was about to go down. “Why not? I’ve done it before.” Chris responds simply and your eyebrows furrowed in an instant, a feeling of rage beginning to bubble in your chest. “Werewolves, berserkers. I can easily add a nogitsune to that list.”“You are not shooting that gun.” you spoke firmly, eyes practically burning holes into the side of the man's head while feeling Allison hold onto your arm. But even if you were about to move, your entire demeanour faltered as Noah brings out his own gun, not even waiting another second before cocking it and aiming it towards Argent. Oh, shit.“You’re not gonna shoot my son.” Noah insists with yet again not another second to waste. “You said it yourself, Sheriff. That’s not your son.” Chris points out, your eyes wildly flickering between the amused look on Void’s face and the man literally ready to shoot at any moment.“Put it down.” Noah orders with a firm voice, but you could tell that he was terrified, even more so when Chris didn’t move. “Put it down, Argent.” you call out with mild desperation, however not missing the change of Void’s expression which now shifts into one of fear, eyes finding yours with a certain look that made your stomach churn. “Y- Y/n?” he calls out and your eyes widen immediately, the air in your lungs feeling like it got knocked out. “Y/n, Dad, he’s gonna shoot me,” Stiles began with a shaky voice, tears immediately building up on your waterline as you just stare at him. “He’s gonna kill me.”“Don’t listen.” Chris warns, but you remove yourself out of Allison’s grip, ignoring her attempt to get you to stay as your feet kept moving. “Put it down.” you state with your entire body tensing, eyes not even daring to leave the man. “Put it down.” Noah repeats himself, voice getting a little louder the moment you get beside them.“Now! Do it! Put it down!” the man then began through a shout and the moment you look back to Stiles, your entire feeling of hope dropped.His face went back to that taunting look, staring into Chris’ eyes to put more presses on him. “Pull the trigger. Come on.” he then comments softly and your anxiety shot through the roof. “Listen to me, you put the gun down!”“Shoot me.” Stiles insists with a sharp gaze on Chris. “Don’t. Don’t you dare!” you exclaim with tears practically glistening in your eyes, Allison once again appearing beside you as she was now definitely holding you back.“Shoot me!” Void bellows, his throat rippling from the scream. “Dad!” Allison calls out fearfully, obviously not wanting him to do it. “Put it down!” Noah shouts without any other reaction, your body beginning to attempt to move away from Allison. “Don’t do it!”“Shoot me!” Void yells out with his face scrunching up and Allison tightens her grip on you. “Argent, you put it down!” Noah orders frantically, gun still stuck right in the direction of the man. “Please! Put it down!” you yell out yourself, fighting the strong urge to cry as it began to build up.Noah continues on shouting at Chris, mouth parting to do the same thing though the fear bubbled in your chest-“Strife.”Your mouth snaps shut hesitantly, ears drowning out any other noise while you turn to the girl beside you. “What?” you breathe out in confusion and Allison meets your eyes. “Strife.” she repeats and your eyebrows furrow in response, the constant yells starting to catch your ears again-Until it clicked.He feeds off of it. Oh, you son of a bitch.“Stop!” Allison then shouts out the moment she saw that you understood, and you jerk your body round, facing all the others while the light outside was practically gone. “Stop it! This is what he wants! This is exactly what he wants.” the girl continues on, and you felt yourself freeze the moment Void’s head turns in the direction of both of you. “Not exactly.”You really are a son of a bitch.“You want Scott, don’t you?” you breathe out, somehow managing to contain the fear in your voice, but the whole tough exterior you attempted to build crumbles within a second the moment those dark eyes met yours, a chill once again running down your spin when a smug smirk then curls on his lips. “Bingo.”“But, I’m glad you all have your guns out.” he then continues on, facing the two guys again while your eyebrows just furrow at him. “Because you’re not here to kill me.”The moment he turned to face the huge windows, you quickly grab onto Allison, fear springing up all over again as the Oni that you’ve seen more than you’ve wanted to materialize right in front of your eyes, beginning to walk towards you while you let out a short breath. “You’re here to protect me.”The guns that were held eased away from where they were originally aimed towards, both men just letting Void fall back behind them. Your arm swung right in front of Allison when those Oni got out their swords, bullets beginning to fire one by one when they got their weapons ready.But not from Chris.The man literally had to get out another gun before he could start shooting, and you just stare at him for a few seconds.He wouldn’t of been able to shoot Stiles anyway.Speaking of that boy, you could feel his eyes on you in one sudden moment, another weird feeling just circling you as you bring Allison closer, knowing full well that she could protect herself.However, the moment was short-lived as two of the Oni’s disappear out of the formation, your body not even having a chance to react before you felt a dagger getting placed in your hand, Allison twisting you round to face the other direction while Derek moves to your other side with his claws out. “I hope you know how to use it.”Barely having any time to process anything, more focused on the fact that Stiles was now directly behind you, you flick the dagger round in your hand, fingers gripping the handle tightly before you got into a position, teeth gritting the moment the Oni’s charge at the three of you. “That makes two of us.”Your arm full on swings round, a war cry passing through all of your lips as you charge forwards yourselves, gunshots ringing through your ears while you stare dangerously at the Oni in front of you-The moment the dagger in your hand was about to swipe right through the Oni. It just disappeared into that weird ashy stuff.It was gone. You slide yourself to a stop with a slight growl before immediately twisting yourself round, arms raised and ready to strike again, the same dangerous look in your eyes-But it really was gone.All of them were gone.“W- what? Where did they go?” you question frantically, eyes flickering around the area as all of you face each other, pants tumbling out of your mouth one after the other. No one even had the chance to respond as footsteps were suddenly heard from the entrance, all of you spinning round to face it while you grip the dagger tightly again. The fear was piling up, hoping you weren’t gonna have to fight again-You could even explain the amount of relief you felt when Scott and Kira practically tumble through the doors, eyes immediately flickering between all of you.“What happened?” Scott questions without a second to waste, the pants still passing through your lips before moving your hand to cover your mouth. “They disappeared.” Allison starts up breathily, your attention flickering over to her as Scott began walking down the steps towards you all. “They literally just vanished.”A sudden point then struck in your mind, eyes immediately beginning to flick around in attempt to find that certain thing, only to end up meeting the eyes of Noah, his eyebrows raising as if he knew exactly what you were looking for.“And so did Stiles.”Oh, he did.~~~~~It was the same cycle again.Some shitty, unimaginable thing comes out of nowhere, and then the next day you just gotta act like nothing happened. No matter what that… Shitty, unimaginable thing is.You found yourself laying on your back on your own bed, eyes stuck on the ceiling once again while your body sinks into the mattress beneath you.The lack of sleep was somewhat kicking in, a tinge of heaviness appearing in the skin of your eyelids every so often, but the moment you would eventually give into the urge of sleep, images and things you didn’t at all want to think about played their attack, meaning that you didn’t stand a chance to get a wink of anything.So here you were, practically in the same position, just feeling…. stuck I guess.And alone.Scott was with Kira yet again, the feeling of being left by yourself appearing a little too much nowadays-I mean, don’t get me wrong! Scott deserves to be happy, and Kira seem to be supplying that but… It’s just a weird feeling seeing people together at the moment. People in love, or showing that they like each other.You had no one now.A heavy sigh passes through your lips as you finally push yourself up after minutes of confliction, a hand of yours coming up to rub at your face with laziness. You couldn’t find the words to describe the feeling that was embedded in your chest no matter what you did. It was like how you always thought that something bad was gonna happen. And now you know for sure.Stiles was gone again, and if that wasn’t enough by that sentence, you had a weird suspicion that whatever was taking him over, it was getting stronger.And that’s never a good thing.Not wanting to continue sulking, you fully get yourself up, a yawn escaping you while your feet pad along the ground. Your eyebrows furrow at the cold feeling of the door handle when you got to the door, however forget about it a second later, pulling the door open and taking a step out-“Y/n?”The shout was somewhat panicked, your eyes beginning to dart around in confusion. “What-”“Y/n, where are you!” You didn’t even have to think twice before your body practically rebooted, starting to run down the hallway before swinging yourself on the banister, feet rapidly pounding down ever step before you got to the bottom.Your heart was ramming against your chest out of pure fear, swinging yourself round the banister once and running through the hallway. “What? What is it-”You completely slid to a stop the moment you got to the living room, pants continuously leaving your mouth while your entire body felt like it froze on the spot. Holy shit.“Sweetie? Hey, Y/n,” a familiar voice calls out, and you blink rapidly before finally being able to rip your eyes away from the certain figure that was sat limp on the couch. “I know it’s a lot, but stay focused okay?” Melissa insists with her hands on your shoulders.How the hell can you stay focused right now?~You, Deaton, Lydia, Scott and Aiden were the ones that still stood in the living room, Melissa gone to try and call Rafael.Stiles was that certain figure that was placed on the couch. His head was slightly rolled back, face rested and lips parted. It was him.Or was it?“Well, if we’re not going to kill him, why aren’t we at least tying him down with really big chains?” Aiden then points out and your eyes narrow at him immediately in response when he moves beside you. “I might have something more effective.” Deaton assures instead, your confused eyes finding Scott’s the moment the man begins opening a case.Deaton pulls out a dark bottle of some kind of liquid and your eyebrows furrow at it, the movement only increasing as both Aiden and Scott share a look before beginning over to Stiles.“What…” you start up with confusion, words falling away when your brother sends you a reassuring look. Aiden was now holding onto Stiles’ face, Scott helping in holding the unconscious boys mouth open while Deaton pulls out a dropper with the certain liquid inside.You cringe back slightly the moment you see the first drop fall into Stiles’ mouth, Lydia moving by your side with the same disgusted expression just as Deaton drops more of the liquid in.Stiles’ eyes suddenly snapping open almost made your body jerk into the girl beside you, only being able to watch as the boy you once knew completely grasped onto Aiden by the neck, making anyone who had a hold on him release it.“Oh, my god, guys!” you panic as Aiden begins choking, Lydia gripping onto your arm so that the guys could handle it themselves. “Get him off me! Get him off me!” Aiden strains out while practically clawing at the hand pressuring his neck, Scott fighting with himself before actually helping, taking a few seconds before finally managing to pry the hand away.Aiden jerks himself backwards as he starts cough wildly, both you and Lydia being the ones to stabilize him while Void was struggling to move, arm that was originally held out beginning to stutter and shake while he lets out grunts, slowly easing back into the couch behind him.“Kanima venom. Nice touch.” he then comments through shuddered breaths, arms just falling to his sides as he begins losing control of his body. Aiden had his fangs and claws out, your hand immediately gripping onto his shoulder to stop him from moving when he tries to, letting out a vicious snarl towards Void.“You know how they say that twins get a feeling when the other ones in pain?” the boy himself starts up, and you tilt your head to the side, eyes cautiously flickering between his while he keeps his own on Aiden’s as if to taunt him. “You didn’t lose that talent, too, did you?”“Oh, I hope not. You’re gonna need it.” he continues on with the same tone that scared you beyond imaginable. Scott quickly looks over to Aiden the moment you do, all three of you then sharing a certain look while your heart continues its aggravated pulsing pattern.“Okay, I’ll give a little hint.” Void then insists, making all of you turn back towards him, the emotions in his eyes somehow looking like they didn’t change but, oh, god they did. “Ethan’s at the school.” he whispers with an eyebrows raise and Aiden immediately looks over to you and Scott. “Go.” you insist without another second to waste. “Go!” Scott commands himself, and that was when Aiden completely took off.A chill ran down your spin as Void began to giggle, his entire body except his head being completely paralyzed, rolling his head back along the couch before letting out a full on laugh while you watch with a scrunched up face. “Oh, I hope he gets there in time. I like the twins.” he then declares breathily, letting his eyes flicker back and forth on a certain part of a wall before completely looking back over at you guys.“Short tempers. Homicidal compulsions.” he lists off simply, Melissa appearing at your side while your heart just sank. “They’re a lot more fun than you bakemono trying to save the world every day.” he continues on with such a nasty tone, his words just making you think rapidly.How long has he been watching you?“Doc, you brought something to paralyze his body. You got anything for his mouth?” Melissa asks simply, your hand gripping onto hers the moment you see Void’s gaze shift. “Yes, I do.” Deaton then insists and within a second, there was a piece of duct tape in his hands, beginning to slowly lean forwards while Void tilts his head to the side.It was a simple movement, but the fear in your body never left as Deaton spreads the tape over Void’s lips, containing any words that the guy wanted to say as he stares dangerously into Deaton’s eyes before letting out a muffled scream.~“How much longer do you think we have?” Scott questions hurriedly as finally joins you in the kitchen, halting his body right beside yours. “I wish I knew.” Deaton begins breathily, dread pooling in your stomach when he just shrugs. “But if we don’t figure out something soon, we’re gonna need to find a better place to keep him. I think we are grossly underestimating the danger here.” “He might be paralyzed, but… it still feels like he’s got us right in the palm of his hand.” he continues on and that’s when your nerves started to pick up, a certain feeling hitting you all at once as you made the decision to look back into the living room.Void was looking right at you.A panicked breath was the only thing you could get out of your mouth before you completely push yourself away from the table, the movement slightly startling the others around you. “Y/n?” Scott questions with furrowed eyebrows, moving his hand to reach out for you, but you were too fast.Your feet rapidly pad against the ground, finding yourself in the main hallway with your fingers grasping at your shirt right in front of your heart. “I can’t do this.” you mumble breathlessly, your entire body jumping in surprise when you feel a hand on your shoulder. “Y/n-”“I can’t do this… Oh, god. I can’t do this.” you whisper to yourself, not even fighting against it when Scott turns you towards him. “Hey, are you okay?” he asks with his eyebrows furrowed with worry, even more so when you didn’t meet his eyes. “I can’t- I know it’s not him, but… But, it’s the face. The face, that’s the problem.”“Y/n, look at me.” Scott practically commands, his right hand moving up to cup your cheek making you finally comply. Your entire body was trembling from so many emotions, eyes feeling like they were about to be flooded with tears and biting to your lip to stop it from quivering.“I can’t do this, Scott. I can’t…” you confess through a strained voice, breathing only getting faster as your brain went into full panic. “Hey. Hey, it’s okay, you’re okay.” your brother assures, but you shake your head instantly with a mild whimper. “No. No, it’s not, Scott, okay?”“We… I let this happen. You know if I just pieced it together sooner, if I just paid attention. Then… I don’t know, it would’ve been a lot better than this.” you ramble on with your grip only tightening on your shirt. “I could’ve saved him.”“Y/n, It isn’t over yet.” Scott insists the moment the words left your lips, your head now lowering as you try to take in as much air as you could. “Shit.” you just about manage to hear your brother whisper under his breath when he notices the movement.Your heartbeat was ringing in your ears, hands getting warm and clammy, body practically hunching over by now as rapid breaths pass through your lips every second. “I can’t… I can’t, Scott- I can’t.” you repeat over and over again, your entire body feeling like it was turning into jelly.Scott quickly pulls you up straight as fast as he can, looping his arm around your waist before beginning to move, your eyes not really managing to see what he was doing until you realized he sat you on the stairs.“Okay, okay, uh… Breathe with me. Breathe with me, Y/n.” he insists frantically, crouching down in front of you while his hands grasp at your own. A cough splutter from your lips, panicking even more when the ability to take in air got even smaller.“Hey, hey. Breathe with me. In.” he commands, sucking in a deep breath, and you attempt to do the same but practically choke on your breath instead. “It’s okay. It’s okay, just try again. In.” Scott starts up again, and you do as he says, the relief showing in his eyes the moment it works.“And out.” he then whispers as he does the same himself. Your breath was slightly stuttered, but you did it nonetheless. “Good. Good. And again.”The two of you sat like that for about five more minutes, taking in deep breaths and exhaling heavily over and over again until you caught onto a proper breathing pattern, tense muscles easing as you could finally relax.“There you go. See? You can do it.” he comments proudly with a squeeze of your hand, and you shake your head at him lazily, trying to fight the smile that wanted to tug at your lips. “All right. I’ll get you some water, okay?” he then insists, trying to get up from the floor-Scotts eyebrows furrow when he couldn’t move any more, eyes immediately flickering back to see that you hadn’t let go, noticing that you had a certain look in your own eyes.“I’m sorry.” you breathe out, head slightly dipping while Scott moves in front of you again. “Hey,” he whispers and your movement stops, your brother getting in line with your eyes while his hand moves out of the grip you had on him and places itself on your shoulder. “Don’t apologize for something you can’t control. You’re doing great.”And with a ruffle of your hair, he was off, going to get you a glass of water while a slight smile was displayed on your lips.What did you do to deserve a brother like that?About ten minutes passed, your body still situated on the stairs while your hands now held a cold glass, the water being the same temperature as it laces around your throat after taking a sip. Your nerves had fully calm down now, well, I mean not fully because of Void, but you weren’t panicking any more.After taking another sip, you let yourself lean back the slightest, a sigh of air passing through your lips while your other hand now wraps around the glass, helping to cool them down.You were about to push yourself off of the stairs, ready to go back and join the others-Scott suddenly appears in the hallway, your eyebrows furrowing at the certain expression displayed on his face. “Scott?” you call out with a slight tilt of your head and your brother returns the look for about a second before stopping in front of the front door, reaching for the handle while you just watch in confusion.It took him a moment, but he finally pulls open the door, the glass in your hands almost dropping in disappointment.“Peter.”~You were now back in the living room, arms tightly crossed over your chest while your body sways back and forth, Lydia and Peter both talking with each other near the front door.You never really knew how to feel about that certain Hale, always been an asshole 24/7. I mean, for the times that he was helpful, you were thankful, however. Still not very coolio.Even more so because after he explained his ridiculous plan, you had to watch him practically circle Stiles- well, Void.And speaking of that guy, he once again had his eyes just set on you. I mean, he would look away at certain points, but it both looked like and felt like he was planning something.There was just a feeling.“So,” Deaton begins as both Lydia and Peter walk back into the living room. “Do we have a plan?”Your cautious eyes flicker between all of them, your brother slightly pulling you towards him will Peter leans his hands on the back of the sofa. “Scott is going to try and dig through pale and sickly Evil Stiles’ mind to unearth pale a sickly real Stiles.”“Then guide him back from the depths of his own subconsciousness.” Peter explains simply, and it took you a moment to process what he meant, eyes just narrowing practically after every word while your fingers nervously tap against Scott’s arm. “But he’s not going to do it alone.” Peter then adds on and both you and your brother immediately look at each other, confusion dancing between both pairs of eyes before you look back to the Hale. “What do you mean?” Scott questions, however now you understood.Watching as Peter’s head slowly turns to a certain strawberry blonde who looked… Mildly terrified. “Somebody needs to go in with you.” he points out simply with a tone that made a shiver flow through your spin, even more so when Void finally let his eyes leave you and look back at Lydia himself.Oh, god.A few minutes had passed and the poor girl was now sitting next to the horrifying Void Stiles, his eyes once again stuck on yours with such a look that literally made you want to run away.But what is he planning?“So what do we do if we find him?” Scott questions as Peter lightly moves the boys clawed hand to the back of void’s neck. “You’re going to have to guide him out somehow.” he then responds and your eyebrows furrow at the words. “That’s not exactly helpful.” you blurt out and just raise your eyebrows at the look Peter sent you in response.“Try to give him back control of his mind, his body.” the Hale then continues on as he moves himself behind Lydia, once again grabbing onto Scott’s free hand and placing the tip of the claws to the back of the girls neck. “Could you elaborate on the ‘somehow’?” Lydia then questions reluctantly, and you give her a short smile when she meets your eyes. “It’s not feeling very specific at the moment.”“Improvise.” Peter states simply, moving back from them when he decides he did his work. “What if this is just another trick?” Scott questions with his eyebrows mildly raised. “When are you people going to trust me?” Peter questions instead and your arms immediately cross over your chest. “You really want us to answer that?”“I meant him.” Scott then points out, and you huff in response, leaning a little closer to Melissa who greatly accepts the movement. “Oh.”“Scott, we’re running out of time.” Deaton then insists and your heart rate randomly spikes, hands beginning to get clammy while you attempt to get the feeling away. Your brother immediately nods his head in response, eyes finding yours within a second, and after plucking up the courage to nod your own head, he takes in a deep breath, aiming his head down before doing what he needed to do.Not even a second later, those familiar eyes snapped open, and you were met with the glowing red colour while Scott starts breathing heavily, preparing himself for what he was about to do…. before he finally did it.Stabbing the claws that he needed to into the back of the neck’s of both Void and Lydia.~Anticipation rung through you more than you could’ve ever imagined, hands clenched into fists while Melissa gently takes a hold of one, your eyes set on the people in front of you with so much concern.Scott, Lydia and Void were now in some kind of stage of subconsciousness, bodies still alive and functioning but not alert to normal sound. What the hell was going on in there?However, a mildly disturbing detail caught your eyes, and they widen within a second. “She’s bleeding.” you mutter under your breath and Melissa seemed to catch onto it immediately. “She’s bleeding. Do you see that?” she now points out to everyone else, and you went to move forwards, but an arm placed itself in front of you to stop your movements.“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.” Deaton slightly murmurs, and you turn to him quickly with your heart beating even faster than before. “What’s happening then? What is happening to her? Because that sure as hell doesn’t look good.” Your worried rambles went unanswered, and you suck in a breath before turning to face the sofa again, hand coming to place over your mouth while Peter placed himself in front of Lydia, crouching down to get in level with her face before cupping it gently with his hands. “Lydia… Lydia, can you hear me?” he starts up eagerly while lightly shaking her head.“Lydia, you are stronger than this. Okay, you need to concentrate. Lydia.” he continues on with such desperation, and you turn around when you felt your eyes beginning to water, Melissa taking you in her arms within a second before you bury your head in her chest. “Lydia!”You honestly didn’t know how long it had been, Peter finally back to standing with you guys again as Lydia was in a better state.Your head was leaning against your mothers shoulder now, her hands lightly rubbing your back to supply you some form of comfort while you attempted to compose yourself.It wasn’t until sudden gasps rang through your ear that you finally turned back around.Lydia’s body practically hunched forwards as she took in as much air as she could before pushing herself off of the couch, Scott blinking rapidly while leaning against the back of the sofa. “Did it work?” Scott then questions breathily before moving himself around the couch, and you quickly push yourself away from Melissa, now moving with your brother as you look over to Stiles. “Did it work?”“What happened?” Lydia questions frantically, but your eyes were completely stuck on Stiles, hands tightly gripped on Scott’s arm as a certain feeling caught in your throat.Stiles’ head was lowered, body unresponsive to anything as he just stared down at his lap. What did they do?“Why didn’t it work?” you breathe out with wide eyes, shoulders practically sinking while Scott straightens himself up.  “Because it’s not science. It’s supernatural, I did my part. Now give me the name, Lydia.” you heard Peter attempt to whisper and your body practically jolted in their direction, Scott doing the same as you watch them cautiously. “What name?”“What are you talking about?” Scott then questions but Peter tugs on Lydia's arm, the two of them now moving into a separate room while you just blink rapidly before turning to your brother. “What the hell.” you whisper in completely confusion, about to go and question the hell out of them-Another sudden gasp caught your ears but this time it was muffled, Scott practically scooping you into his arms while you look back to the couch, eyes widening when you see that Stiles woke up, frantically removing the tape that was stuck over his mouth.He can move again?Your eyebrows completely furrowed as you watch his face contort into a sickly expression, struggled gags passing through his throat as his hands rose up to his mouth, seemingly trying to pull out something that was there.And then it made an appearance.The start of some kind of bandage looking material was between Stiles’ fingers, and he began continuously pulling on it, the thing only getting longer and longer while it made you want to be sick, even more so with the gags and coughs that left Stiles every single time he tugged on it.Scott lightly pulled up back when Stiles weakly fell off the couch, landing on his knees while continuing to pull on the material from his throat, your expression contorted into disgust and concern at the same time while all any of you could do was just watch. The final retch came and Stiles could only hunch over the ground as a full length of bandages unravelled from his throat, beginning to pile up on the floor as it continued on for minutes on end. You couldn’t even explain this to anyone if you tried, how would you even begin to tell someone that a whole roll of bandages just fell out of someone's mouth? Stiles finally pulled the last part of it out and began gagging once again, body shuddering as he attempts to push himself up, saliva slightly dripping from his lips that he couldn’t control.But it wasn’t over yet.Your body tenses up as a black kind of smoke hovered around the pile of bandages, Stiles staggering back in fright when a bandaged hand then makes an appearance. You could only watch again as this thing practically waves its arm about, bringing it back under for about a second before its head then pushed through, your eyes flickering away to find Stiles before immediately looking back to the thing crawling onto your living room floor.Within a few more seconds, the person was now fully stood upwards, body jittery and stuttered when it attempts to move about, beginning to stare at their shaky hand before practically clawing at the bandages wrapped around their face.The person then suddenly lunges towards you and Scott pushes you back immediately, launching himself at the bandaged person while you just fell into the wall behind you, your brother and Peter now pinning the mysterious guy to the couch. “Hold him!” You should’ve been paying attention.Out of nowhere, a hand was suddenly placed over your mouth before you could even begin to scream, eyes widening immediately while your own hands raise onto the one over your mouth, just watching as the others carried on with what they were doing like they couldn’t even see you at all.A sudden light then came from behind you and the moment you realized it was the door opening, you began thrashing around as fast as you could in the grip on you, hitting at the hands, at least attempting to scream… But nothing was working.The panic in your veins only raised, vision beginning to fade for about the a millionth time which made bile start burning at your throat. Your eyes wildly flicker around the people in the house for the last time before it was too late, giving into whatever you needed to succumb to.The last thing managing to catch onto your ears being the familiar voice that you’ve been yearning to hear normally all over again.“Scott?”~~~~~Thank you so much for reading!Taglist-Please let me know if you want to be added or removed!@shadow-of-a-cloud - @e-bendy - @sftpjmn - @nmriia -  @holyshnitzboi - @simpforsomanypeople - @trustfundparker - @wandascandles04 - @poguestyle17 - @royalreadery - @im-a-stranger-thing - @abitofeverythinggg - @mvrylee - @topazy - @seninjakitey - @tanyaherondaleI hope you enjoyed this as much as I did writing it! Can’t wait to begin writing for scenes between Void and Y/n too, but thank you so much for reading and I love you all! Stay safe- Ava :) -- source link

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