black blood [ stiles stilinski x reader ]

THIRTY-SIX

I had no chance to say good bye. To thank her for everything she's done to me. Here I was with Stiles at Kira's house, having tea with her mother. 

I looked at the bowl in warry. She assured me it wasn't poison but you can never be too careful. 

Stiles on the contrary used it to warm himself up as he was still freezing. 

"I'm going to die aren't I?" he said in a low shivering voice. 

"Not on my watch," I snapped back. 

"We're running out of time, (y/n) we need to get out of here," he ushered getting up.

"And where are we supposed to go?" 

Kira, Stiles and I pushed the clinic's door opened and stumbled into Scott, Lydia and Deaton. 

"Yeah, we're out of time. I had this feeling too," Stiles muttered. 

The familiar knot formed in my stomach and I knew Stiles and Lydia were right. If we didn't get going, Stiles was going to die. 

I put my hand in front of me, mentally forcing the door to open wide. However as we didn't see a hallway of lockers but instead it seemed like a Japanese garden with a thick layer of snow. 

I felt Stiles shiver under me and I reached forward. It was snowflakes. Whether this was real or not, I felt my body starting to heat up in response to the sudden drop in temperature. 

We gathered at the center of the garden, our backs turned to each other. That's when we saw it. The wrapped body of the Nogitsune, wearing a leather jacket. It was indeed terrifying. It clumsily made its way towards us. Stile's grip on me hardened and his breath hitched. 

The Nogitsune hissed about how we were all going to die and Stiles would have to watch it. Unless. Unless he died at the hands of Scott his kaishakunin . 

It got closer to us but I stepped forward in a protective stance. 

"Ah," it croaked, "I'll particularly miss this one." It reached forward caressing my face. Stiles was about to throw hands when we were circled by onis who had just appeared. 

"Lydia," I turned at my strawberry blonde friend, "take care of him and don't let him out of your sight got it?" She nodded, gulping, retreating him to the back behind the frozen water fountain. 

Now, Scott, Kira and I were prepared to fight. 

"Ready?" Kira said, brandishing her katana. 

My eyes glowed as red as Scott's alpha eyes, "no choice."

The onis were exceptionally quick and good warrior, especially when they're not human. But they had no chance against a thunder Kitsune, an Alpha werewolf and a Black. 

Or so I thought. 

I tried to defend as best as I could, occasionally glancing back at Lydia and Stiles, who was eyeing me in worry, hesitating as to whether or not he should step in. 

I tried to counter back at the oni's move but he brought his sword to my neck, stopping there. I knew that if I moved a muscle he would decapitate me. And even a Black couldn't grow a head back. 

I retreated and Stiles rushed to me, "are you alright? Did they hurt you? Did they-"

"Stiles," I breathed with a smile, "I'm fine, but right now let's worry about you."

His mouth pursed and he distanced himself from me and picked up Kira's sword. He brought it close to his stomach and was waiting to slide it in. 

"If I do this you have to promise me you won't ever touch them," he turned at me, "especially her."

"Stiles this could be a trick," I warned.

"No more tricks (y/n)," the Nogitsune growled. 

Stiles head snapped and he looked down at something. 

"This isn't real. Guys it's an illusion!" He yelled, "as real as it looks and feels, it's not real."

Scott walked down the aisle of onis, and was slashed down followed by Kira, but they managed to hull themselves up pushing past the door. 

We were back into the school!

I sighed and smiled at Stiles, who was still holding onto me. In the corner of my eye I saw Scott and Kira being slammed into the lockers with a loud noise. 

The Void was here. I gasped lightly at his figure. He looked like he was sick. Deadly sick. 

"You think you can beat me at my own game Stiles?" it chuckled threateningly. It walked towards us, but all we could do was move back until Scott came out of nowhere and bit the Void Stiles. It crumbled down into ash and I felt Stiles's hold on my loosening. 

I had the time to hold his head before it hit the floor. 

"It's over Stiles," I whispered, so that only he could hear, "it's over now." I placed a kiss to his temple and rocked him gently, waiting for him to wake up. 

"I fainted didn't I?" he said, opening one eye. We all laughed and patted him. 

Stiles got up and looked at me, a little devilish smirk on his face,

"Uh oh, I know this look, what's wrong?"

He pulled me up and wavered for the other to go. I looked at him in confusion and worry as he led me to an empty classroom and shut the door. 

"Is everything okay Stiles?" 

He smiled. It wasn't the same smile Void had. It was soft, mischievous and adorable. 

"Actually," he moved closer to me, pulling me by the waist of my jeans, "after everything we've been through, I think it's finally I make things right."

"Stiles you've done everything right-"

"(y/n) let me finish please," he interrupted politely. I closed my mouth and pretended to zip it. 

"If it wasn't for you I'd be so lost. I'm so glad your in my life,' he said, meeting my eyes, "you're special to me and after all that's happened I realized how I can't stand the thought of loosing you-"

"Shut up and kiss me already," I whimpered, pulling his lips to mine. He was pretty surprised but deepened the kiss, trying to pull me closer than we already were. 

"So," he huffed, pulling away, "can you picture it? You and I... together?"

I beamed at him and he chuckled, "Stiles are you..."

"Yeah (y/n)," he nodded, "will you be mine?"

I kissed him again, "I thought I was already yours."