Orphic ☞︎ Stydia [1]

The Ultimatum

Chapter: Nineteen

Stiles was sleeping, he was sleeping in his bed after a full week and some change of sleeping in a crappy hospital. Thanks to his amazing friends his dad just thinks that Stiles went on a boys trip before school started back up. He was so happy to be back home and just wanted to get back to his room. Of course that was after he realized that he would only be able to get in if his dad literally invited him into his own house again.

It was awkward just standing there at the door not being able to step past because there was some invisible barrier stopping him from getting inside. But thankfully his dad just shook his head and thought Stiles was playing a trick on him and he just told him to come in, he stepped through the doorway and sighed in relief when he could finally hug his dad again.

Of course he kept his distance a little bit and drank from his no-see through bottle as his dad told him about some of the cases he's gotten over the past week. Stiles smiled as he listened to his dad ramble and they laughed and ate Burgers and Fries together.

Everything was finally back to normal after three weeks of getting back to his normal routine. He would meet his friends at Derek's loft (with Derek's permission now), he'd hang out with Lydia whenever he could, meaning she really wanted him to spend more time with his dad because he was gone for so long. She was very pushy about that but he was thankful for her anyways because he knew she was right. And of course he and Isaac got right back into video gaming till the sunrise almost everyday.

Everything seemed to be okay again.

Atleast, he thought it was.

Stiles could hear everything now, and that means EVERYTHING. So he definitely heard the bumping in his room in the middle of the night. His eyes shot open and he went to sit up when he saw the shadow next to his bed but he was then pinned to the bed.

He panicked, his fangs dropped down, veins forming underneath his eyes.

Then he froze when seeing a face, a very familiar face.

The girl who bit him, in the woods.

The girl who made him into this monster!

"Y—You!" He whispered

She grimaced, hoping he would've forgotten her or something.

"I'm sorry about this, Stiles. Trust me I am." She says with a hint of regret in her dark brown eyes.

"What are you—"

There's suddenly a syringe in his neck, he felt himself getting weak, he doesn't know what they used but he knows that it's very strong and it hurts, alot. His veins are burning and he coughs weakly a few times as he's being dragged through his room, he loses consciousness after that.

When Stiles woke up he could barely lift his eyelids, much less the rest of his body. He still felt weak but somehow it was much worse, his veins felt something of sandpaper and when he struggled to lift his arm he winced at the burn of wet liquid and rope tighted around his wrists.

Then he heard footsteps.

"Finally, I was wondering when you were gonna wake up." An unfamiliar female sounding voice said with a smirk clear in her words. "I see you have a daylight ring, your friends are smart i'll give them that."