Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Serial Killer - Halloween 2021

"Stiles?" You said, shouting a little over the sound of Halloween music. Hurrying to the bathroom you shut the door so you could hear him. "Stiles, I didn't hear what you said."

"There is a giant man eating pumpkin on the loose and large parties seem to be attracting it. You should get out of there. My dads coming to break the party up anyway." Stiles said quickly. You could hear Scott and Lydia talking in the background. They had been planning to meet you and Malia at the party. But they hadn't shown up.

"Man eating pumpkin! Stiles you don't really think I'd believe that!" You said with a light laugh. When someone knocked on the door you peeked out, seeing it was Malia you beckoned her into the bathroom with you.

"What's going on?" Malia asked with a casual urgency that made her sound as if she was excited to leave.

"Stiles is making stuff up to scare me." You answered. You heard Stiles splutter then say something to Scott on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, so your plan is to not take this seriously at all?" Stiles asked. You made a noise as if you were thinking about it. Until you heard screams downstairs.

"Stiles... you said a giant pumpkin?" You asked as you poked your head out of the bathroom. You could see people fleeing upstairs and towards the bathroom. You beckoned Malia out with you, only hesitating when someone you vaguely recognised grabbed at your arm and tried to stop you.

"Yes. Yes, all the eyewitnesses and the video shows a giant pumpkin." Stiles answered quickly. You and Malia crouched so that you could see down the stairs without actually going down. You jumped when you saw an eerie face looking back at you.

"Like the pumpkin king or a serial killer in a pumpkin costume?" You whispered as Malia led you into one of the bedrooms and started looking for a window that would open.

"It's there already?" Stiles asked quickly.

"Yes! There's so many people here, Stiles. Ugh, it looked at me with it's weird face!" You complained. Malia hurried over to help you move some furniture in front of the door and when you found a few people hidden in the room she decided that it would be better to just break the window and get the hell out.

"Urm... Did Stiles say anything about the friends?" Malia asked hesitantly.

"(Y/N)? What's going on?" Stiles asked. You lowered the phone from your ear, hearing Stiles yelling at you but you couldn't look away from what was outside.

"Is that... a real giant rabbit covered in blood or do you think it's a costume?" You muttered to Malia, too scared to look away.

"I don't know and I don't care but we're trapped and I do care about that." Malia hissed. A soft thud on the floor made a thump on the floor made everyone jump. You realised your phone had slipped from your hand and went to grab it. There was something under the bed and you tried to be as casual as you could as you stood up.

"Well we need to get out and we're not alone!" You whispered and gestured to the bed that was in the middle of the room. Malia frowned then glanced away from you.

"Guys!" Stiles yelled.

"Stiles? You need to get everybody here. Like just everybody. This is either murderers or a curse or something!" You whispered into the phone.

"I'm... I'm on my way. I'll call... we'll." Stiles was sputtering now. He didn't like the tone of your voice, the faint screams in the background, or that you wouldn't tell him exactly what was happening. He followed Lydia and Scott to the Jeep and didn't object when Scott started to drive. Lydia started calling for any help on the Jeep's radio while Stiles started calling Derek and any other supernatural person he had the number for.

"(Y/N) and Malia are together. They can find a way out and they'll be fine." Lydia said firmly. No one said anything as Scott sped down the road. When a cop pulled him over he shouted about everything that had happened and the cop, glancing at Stiles who was frantically yelling down the phone at Melissa, he put in a call that recommended asking for backup from nearby towns. By the time they reached the house the street was filled with people. Covered in blood and wearing costumes. Some of them turned to look at the Jeep and Stiles shuddered.

"Look! There!" Lydia pointed to the top of the house. When he threw himself into the front of the Jeep, Stiles could just make out you, yanking people out of the window and shoving them higher up onto the roof. He caught a glimpse of Malia fighting something inside the room.

"I'll try and get up there... Lydia, stay here in case..." Scott started.

"In case you need someone to scream their way through a bunch of people." Lydia said calmly. She was already on her laptop, looking through her list of ideas of what could be going on. "You know (Y/N) said cursed costumes on the phone right? Maybe they're right?"

"You think!" Stiles yelped as he took Scott's empty seat and started to back up as several costumed figures moved towards the Jeep. He could see blue and red lights flashing in the background, making them out on the horizon. He saw Scott climbing the side of the building and reaching you and felt a little relieved.