Teen Wolf Gif Imagines/Oneshots

!Void! Stiles

This takes place when Stiles wakes up, and has a bear trap stuck on his leg, and he meets the Nogitsune.
(I'm sorry if I mispronounce anything, or call something by the wrong name. I have only watched the Void Stiles season once, so I do not remember everything perfectly.)
Also pretend that when a werewolf is around a Nogitsune, they can't heal. (Idk just role with it)

Imagine waking up in the same place as Stiles does, and you both meet the Nogitsune.

You wake up in the dark, laying on the cold concrete floor, your head throbbing. Nothing around you is visible, and you can't hear anything other than the sound of someones heavy breathing.

"Hello," you whimper, sitting up on your elbows. Thats when you realize just how cold it is. You're shivering, and your hands feel tingly.

"Who's there," someone else calls out in the dark room. It sounds exactly like...

"Stiles," you ask, crawling in the direction the voice had come from.

"(Y/n)," he calls out to you, continuing to call your name until you finally reached him. Your eyes were starting to adjust to the darkness, and you could faintly make out the features of his face.

"Stiles where are we," you panic, grabbing tightly onto his hand.

"I-I dont know." He screams out in pain as he tries to move his leg, making you jump backwards.

"My leg. My leg is caught in something. I cant-" he screams again as he tries to sit up.

"Ok wait. Hold still. Let me look at it," you say, pulling your phone out of your backpocket. It was down to 15%, causing you to panic even more then you already were. You wouldnt be able to contact anyone if it died.

You turned the flashlight on, causing both you and Stiles to look away from the light for a minute, allowing your eyes to adjust. When you looked down at what was worng with his leg, you almost screamed. A thick metal trap had enclosed around his calf, blood dripping in puddle on the floor and through his sweatpants. Stiles pants when he sees the injury, probably trying to not scare you anymore than you already were, but panicking himself.

"We uh- We have to take it off," you tell him, obviously not knowing what to do.

"(Y/n) listen to me. You need to find a way out of here. I'll just slow you down, and we have no clue where we are. No one will come looking for us wherever we are," Stiles whispers, trying to not show the pain he was in.

"I'm not just gonna leave you! Well just have to figure out something." You put your hands on your head, trying to come up with something, but you immediatly jerk them away, seeing a warm sticky liquid coating your hand.

"You're not healing," Stiles whispers to himself, reaching up to rub his thumb gently across the gash in your forehead.

"I'm fine. It's just a little cut," you excuse, more worried about the fact that he had his leg caught in a bear trap. Just then the flashlight on your phone went out.

"Crap. My phone died. Where's yours?" He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone, and you were thankful that it was at 40%, giving you more time than two minutes to use it. He immediatly calls Scott.

"Hey Stiles. What is going on," Scotts voice comes through the phone. He sounds like he just woke up, probably meaning that it was still night time.

"Scott. Scott we don't know where we are, and her phone is dead and-"

"Wait Stiles what's going on," Scott asks, completely confused.

"Me and (Y/n)! We are stuck down somewhere, and we have no clue where we are. My leg is caught in a trap, and (Y/n) isnt healing."