Something's Gotta Give (Fox At Heart Sequel)

Into My Mind: Part Two

"There's also something else I want to bring to your attention but I'm sure you noticed" The Fox said.

At first Stiles wasn't sure what he was talking about but then he realised. There had always been something about her bugging him. 

"Riley" Stiles said, scowling. 

The Fox nodded.

"We should have killed her, she's never going to create that cure" The Wolf said though Stiles sensed despite his words he didn't look that bothered.

"Kill her and she never will though I'm sure she can be be ah convinced under the right situation" The Fox said, the warmth leaving his smile, a hungry look in his silver eyes, suddenly reminding Stiles that the fox had his own hunger of chaos and pain to deal with.

The Fox added looking at Stiles "You already know the ingredients, correct? You're senses are boosted a lot. You could smell what was in the cure she showed us just after you teared apart the first facility. I imagine she wants to use it as leverage"

He hadn't given it much thought. He'd been so angry and so blood thirsty he hadn't given any thoughts to the smell of the small black bag that she had said she had a small amount of the cure in. 

But he still remembered the smell.

If she hasn't lied then it was very clear what the cure actually was.

The wolf had gotten fed up already due to the conversation.

"This is a nice chat we're all having, that doesn't matter! Just choose me already! I was your first choice!" The Wolf snapped looking agitated.

"Were you?" The Fox murmured.

Was he?

No.

That had been the supernatural whistle pushing that side of him out.

His first choice that he hadn't even realised it yet had always been...

Stiles eyes turned to the Fox. 

"If I choose you, I'll still have to battle hard with your instincts. I almost killed that bully, Conner  because of you and you messed with everyone on my first full moon"

While Stiles in his current form didn't care much about this but he knew if he got rid of his wolf side, this would be what he'd be worried about.

"My instincts will be strong yes but that it's just because you will be very powerful, no matter which of us you choose, not all of it but a lot of your current power will transfer over and this will heavily affect me. After all, the stronger you become, the stronger I will be"  The Fox replied calmly.

"Why are you both talking like I'm not even here!" The wolf spat out, his teeth baring at both of them.

"If it was up to you, who's being influenced by that whistle you would have killed Scott, Malia, Kyle and everyone else" The Fox replied shortly and he turned to Stiles adding "I'm the reason they're not dead"

The wolf snarled despite looking human, his expression incredibly animalistic "Why should I care about them? They're not my pack"

"And the mutated werewolves who have their own packs and families to get back to are? You can't keep them forever" The fox eyes narrowed on the wolf who started to pace restlessly "Unless you want to expand your territory across the whole country and the whole world"

The wolf didn't reply but by his expression Stiles knew his response.

A horrible yet addicting feeling ran through his veins...

He and his pack combined were much much stronger than the human population.

Taking over the while world? That sounded-

"Idiot, you and your pack would get nuked" The Fox sneered.

"The government wouldn't nuke its own country" The Wolf retorted.

The Fox snapped back "Let's ignore the fact you'd want to reveal supernatural world and the chaos that would bring and if what your suggesting didn't happen which it would once the government realised its population was plummeting but yes let's go with your lunatic theory that they wouldn't nuke us and instead the US would let itself be overrun by the mutated werewolves and once the world realises that we don't have a functional government and can't do trade deals or business and our military has been destroyed by huge beasts running around that will threaten them, then they'll nuke us, either way we're just as dead"

Stiles shook his head, the fox's rant kicking his brain into gear, taking over the world? What was he thinking?!

"The whistle boosts a lot of the negative instincts of being a werewolf and makes your darker impulses become extreme, so his going to be like this until you either cure yourself or chose me and as a full Nogisune the whistle will completely lose its effects on you" The Fox said looking annoyed with the Wolfs behaviour in general.

The Wolf growled "You think you've got it all figured out?!"

"I'd say so" The Fox replied confidently.

The Wolf then tried to suddenly lunge at the Fox but it was like his legs couldn't move from their position and he let out a furious snarl "Let me go Stiles!"

Stiles wasn't really doing anything but he was aware this was because he had a subconscious control over both supernatural sides, while he was choosing which side to accept.

After all,this was all in his head.

He wasn't even sure if this was real and he'd just blanked out because of the pain.

"Time to go back to reality?" The Fox asked him with a smile, already knowing what was about to happen.

Of course they all did.

The Wolf struggled more but couldn't move, snarling and growling furiously, despite his human form he looked like feral animal.

Everything seemed to just click into place.

The wolfs anger and constant attack on the fox, why he'd always felt so angry when the wolf was influencing him the most, because the wolf side of him knew that it was living on borrowed time.

Stiles was never meant to be a wolf.

The Fox added seriously, looking at Stiles "It may take you a while to adjust, you may need too-"

"No, no!" Stiles snapped, already knowing what the Fox was going to suggest.

He hadn't even touched the fox yet he could feel the wolfs grip over his mind slowly loosing.

Emotions that he had a hard time understanding had started to resurface.

The Fox thankfully didn't bring it up again, just looking a little resigned and a uneasy feeling settled in Stiles gut.

The Fox held out his hand, which was tiny compared to Stiles own.

His misshapen huge hand enclosed around the Fox's but then the fox spoke and he looked at Stiles with...sympathy?

"I'm so sorry Stiles but this...is going to be painful"

Stiles vision once again darkened and pure agony burned into his very cells.

He screamed.