The Elemental Stiles Stilinski x reader

Chapter 32 -The search-

Stiles was asleep on the couch. He had been for a few hours but something was off. His hands were freezing and I could tell he was in quite a lot of pain. Standing up from the small chair I sat on I went to the kitchen where Scott was.

"Hey uh, Scott." His head shot up from looking at his phone. "I think Stiles...." I let out a shaky breath. "I think he's...." there was a loud gasp from stiles who jumped up from the couch. Scott and I came running over. Scott grabbed him.

"Hey, you okay?"

"What happened how long was I out?" Stiles burst with questions and looking into his eyes he was trying hard to focus his eyes.

"Just a couple of hours. You should not down." Stiles shook his head.

"Wheres, my dad?"

"He's at Eichen House. Questioning everyone, looking for Meredith. We promised him we wouldn't let you out of our sight." Scott glanced at me and I gave Stiles a small smile.

"And everyone else Is looking for Lydia," I said and Stiles looked at me with a nod.

"It's starting to feel like we're waiting for a ransom call," Stiles spoke before putting on his jacket and I knitted my eyebrows together.

"What we're you going to say before?" Scott asked me while not taking his eyes off of Stiles.

"Stiles I think you might be getting sick." I was sugar-coating it by a lot. Stiles licked his lips and took in a shaky breath.

"Is that sugar-coated or not (y/n)?" He said back sternly and tears filled my eyes as Scott got a call. Stiles took a moment but pulled me into a hug. Kissing my forehead we waited for the call to end.

"Meredith is at the school," Scott said quickly grabbing his jacket and the three of us rushed out.

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Going around the school just after the lunch bell went was a nightmare. Students everywhere Scott stopped when we found Kira.

"Whats a place with no students she would go?" I said quickly and the three of them looked at me. "Banshees hear voices and people are looking for her. She'd go to a quiet spot."

"The music room." Stiles breathed out and managing to get there in time to see Coach taser one of the nurses from the hospital I gaped for a moment.

"Go on get her out of here." Coach said and sprinting out of the music room we managed to get to Stiles jeep without being seen.
I sat beside Meredith and the two boys turned around.

"Okay so where Lydia?" Stiles said and she just stared at us.

"Whos Lydia?"

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Great just great it's like dropping a pebble into a pond and trying to find it. Stiles drove us back to Scott's house to try and work out how to find Lydia but when stepping through the back door Scotts dad was there.

"What are you doing here?" Scott breathed out and he just raised an eyebrow at the four of us. What was Isaac doing here with the annoying ass detective?

"I could ask you the same thing."

"Free period, we're doing a group study." Stiles quickly lied and I pursed my lips together.

"Who's she?"

"Oh uh, my cousin. She's staying here for a few months and is also taking history." I explained nodding my head. "And so is Isaac. So come on." gesturing for him to follow Us upstairs Stiles put up his hand for a high five. Which I gladly excepted.

"Mmm yeah, that was good. Amazing lie." Looking between Meradeth on the bed and Stiles he got the hint. "Right focus."

"So Lydia..." I smiled waiting for her to say something.

"Lydia? You mean the red-haired girl." She finally said and Stiles nodded.

"Yes, yes good. Progress. Now all you got to do is tell us where she is." She looked at the three of us and nodded.

"Ok if she tells me." My mouth opened then shut frowning at her.

"If she tells you. Can you ask her?" Isaac said and something was telling me this wasn't going to get us very far.

"I already did." she chirped up. "She said she doesn't want to be found." Stiles lips went into a thin line and we all looked away at this dead end.

"That's good too." Stiles motioned us to the bathroom and the pair started talking.

"Maybe we could try and force the answer out of her." Looking away from Meredith to Isaac my eyebrow knitted together. "I'm just saying." He continued and I hit the back of his head.

"Isaac, we are not going to torture her," I whispered through gritted teeth.

"No just scare her." Glaring at him Isaac flinched thinking I was going to hit him again.

"Were not going to psychologically torture her either." Stiles breathed out and Isaac pouted a small amount. This gut is seriously messed up.

"Fine." Child. "How about this? You said she heard things right?"

"Yeah, she's a Banshee like Lydia," I whispered and Stiles looked at me then out to Merideth. Stiles went back over to her kneeling down.

"Okay just try to focus on the sounds around you. On what you're hearing." Meredith nodded her seeming to really focus on was Stiles was saying.

"Listen to the silence," Isaac said and Meredith looked between the two of them.

"Isaac lips shut. Stiles has this." I said tapping his shoulder.

"Isn't anyone going to get that?" She suddenly asked and I glanced between Stiles and Isaac slightly confused.

"Get what?"

"The phone." Meredith looked at him like he was crazy and pointed to the phone in his pocket.

"Oh, the phone my phone. Yes." Stiles picked up the none existent call. "Hello? Yes, she's actually sitting right here. It's for you." He handed it over and after a brief moment, she passed it back.

"They say Coup de foudre." I was a little surprised and taken back.

"Coup de what? What is that Spanish?" I giggled shaking my head. "What you speak Spanish now?" Stile said standing up.

"No it's French and yeah I do speak it."