Touch | Lydia Martin

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"Exactly. That's what makes us better."

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"You wanna handcuff me?" Void asks, looking between Sheriff and Charlotte sadly.

"Yeah, basically." The Lynx nods.

"If my son is still here, if there is still apart of him standing right in front of us, then he'll put these on willingly and he'll come with us. Because he knows that we're here to protect him, from himself and others." Sheriff raises his eyebrows.

Void Stiles nods a little bit before he puts his hands up, allowing Sheriff to handcuff him and share a look with Charlotte.

However, as soon as the Lynx turns back to her best friend, she instantly pulls the Sheriff away from Void, who looks up with an angered expression.

"You're not my son." Sheriff whispers, making Void shake his head and break the handcuffs, smirking at Sheriff and Charlotte.

"Those could have been useful." Charlotte mumbles, looking at the broken handcuffs with a frown.

Just then, Allison, Argent and Derek walk into the loft, making Void look between them all with raised eyebrows.

Void turns to look at Allison expectantly, just as the huntress points one of her tasers at him.

Just as she shoots him, Void grabs the taser wire from the gun, glaring at Allison as he pulls at the wire before he throws it away, making Allison jump back.

"Damn... the went well." Charlotte mumbles to herself, jumping when Derek suddenly runs over to Void to attack him.

However, Stiles beats him almost instantly, banging his head on the table near the window before he throws the werewolf into a pillar.

"Idiot." Charlotte snickers as Derek falls to the ground.

That's when everyone turns to Charlotte, expecting her to attack the demon in her best friend's body.

"You can all go fuck yourselves- ain't no way I'm fighting him." Charlotte scoffs, gesturing to avoid in front of her, who just looks at her with a creepy smirk.

"Fuck off, pea bitch." Charlotte smiles at Void sarcastically.

Charlotte turns when Argent points a gun at Void, his facial expression blank as he concentrates on his aim, making Charlotte's and Sheriff's grow worried.

"Argent, listen to me. Don't do this." Sheriff tells him, just as Charlotte turns to Allison in fear that Argent will pull the trigger.

"Why not? I've done it before. Werewolves, Beserkets, Lynxes..." Argent trails.

"Still salty about that, by the way." Charlotte grumbles.

"I can easily add a Nogitsine to the list." Argent adds.

Sheriff quickly takes the gun out of his pocket and points at Argent, just as Charlotte's eyes flash and light sparks out of her fingertips, making Stiles raise his eyebrows in amusement.

"You're not gonna shoot my son." Sheriff glares at the hunter.

"You said it yourself, Sheriff. That's not your son." Argent points out.

"Put it down! Put it down!" Sheriff demands sternly, his voice raising.

"Dad, he's going to shoot me. He's going to shoot me, dad- please don't let him hurt me." Void mocks, forcing tears to fill his eyes so he can trick the Sheriff.

"Don't listen." Argent shakes his head.

"Put it down! Now! Put it down!" Sheriff yells at Argent, making Charlotte flinch a little.