My Little Dove

Chapter 1: The nogitsune ✔

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Yn's POV:

Tell me where stiles stillinski is yn and you can leave completely unharmed" the dark figure hissed, leaning closer to my face menacingly.

I blinked rapidly, desperately trying to make out the man's facial features.

A wave of blur washed over my eyes, tears threatening to form as I stared into the stoic, cold, ocean blue eyes of the man standing before me.

"Let me go you prick" I uttered furiously, quickly blinking away my tears.

"Fine, last chance" he breathed out, "do you wanna do this the easy way. Or the hard way, honey?" A smirk formed on his face, "where is stillinski?"

"I don't know Cole, why don't you believe me?!" I questioned before sudden realisation hit me, "shit. Did you-"

"Did I what? Turn it off? yes honey I did. What? You don't love me without my emotions?" he chuckled, "you know you're real fucking annoying yn. One day you fucking love me and the next you move. You just disappeared, you understand that? I thought it was you and me and you betrayed me yn. You fucking betrayed me and what now I'm the bad guy? That's not fucking fair yn, you know that! You fucking know that!" Cole began to shout, a trace of pain evident in his voice.

Before anymore words could be exchanged, a deafening bang echoed through the room.

Almost instantly, a soft laugh escaped from my lips, "Run" I leant forward, pulling against my restraints while whispering into Cole's ear.

A sudden look of fear shot over his face before his expression was swiftly changed to utter shock and pure horror as a wooden stake pierced through his stomach, causing him to desperately grasp at his stomach, attempting to stop his blood from dribbling out from the wound.

"Nobody messes with my little dove" the man spoke, putting emphasis on the 'my' as he breathed down Cole's neck, twisting the stake as Cole dropped to the floor, landing on his knees and only being held up by the stake that was impaled into his skin, blood gushed out of his mouth and onto the concrete flooring of the basement, his eyes glancing to mine sadly as he took his final breath.

Quickly, I looked up away from Cole and towards the man's eyes.

He actually kept his promise.

It was him, the one and only. The nogitsune.

"I told you I would protect you little dove, you're safe now that you're with me" he whispered kindly, leaning forward and unwrapping the vervain-laced rope that were latched onto my wrists, "Lets go" he spoke up for a final time.

The pack's POV:

"Stiles calm down!" Scott shouted desperately, his eyes following stiles as he paced back and forth in one of the school classrooms.

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CALM DOWN SCOTT?!" he shouted as a stream of tears cascaded from his puffy, red eyes, "This is fucking yn we're talking about and it's MY fucking fault she got kidnapped in the first place!" his breathing began to quicken and his hands began to shake as panic began to manipulate his every action.

He stopped pacing around the room only to slide onto the floor, leaning back into the teacher's desk behind him,pushing away a few piles of papers that were scattered in a random assortment all around the area.

Stiles raised his hands so that they were now holding his head as he desperately battled his own mind to try to calm himself down.

"Umm Scott..." Lydia muttered.

"Not right now Lydia" Scott whispered, wafting his hand as though to shush her.

"SCOTT!" she shouted now much louder, as her breathing began to quicken, "WHAT?!" Scott spun rapidly to see the lights in the hallway flickering as a dark figure travelled slowly toward the classroom seemingly holding something in its arms, "is that-"

"no, it can't be. He's dead. We killed him, remember?" Allison spoke, peering down the hallway before reaching to her back where a now and arrow were rested, strongly gripping hold of the top of an arrow and slinging her bow forward and placing it in her hand before aiming it slightly.

The figure suddenly stopped as all the lights turned to black, darkness engulfing the almost-isolated school.

The only light that managed to pierce it's way through the darkness was from the few stars that lingered in the inky black sky.

Almost instantly, stiles shot up from the desk he was leaning against, practically throwing himself towards the door frame where Scott, Allison and Lydia stood staring down the seemingly never-ending hallway.

Within a split second, the lights flickered on, revealing what was down the hallway.

"Yn?" Stiles stammered, his breath quickening at a worrying pace as he began to sprint towards the figure.

"WAIT STILES!" Allison shrieked, aiming her arrow now with a lot more precision, "It's Void-"

Yn's POV:

"Wait! It's okay, I'm okay. He helped me. I promise" I pathetically tried to shout only for a whisper to escape my lips as I clung to Void for some form of comfort, like a young child that was incapable of handling any pain.

"...You know void?" Scott questioned, suspicion seeping out from his lips, that were slightly chapped and a pale pink colour, complementing his crimson cheeks perfectly.

In response, I nodded before attempting to stand and walk to stiles who was stood silently shaking as a few tears fell from his eyes, quickly realising my legs were numb.

Instantly, I felt a pair of strong arms tightly snake around my waist, supporting me as I stumbled towards stiles, still leaning on void for help.

As I reached him, Stiles' arms quickly clutched onto me, his face melting into my shoulder, being overly careful and holding me up as though I was the most delicate thing he had ever held.

I felt him softly cry into my shoulder, quiet enough that nobody but me would be aware of it.

"I'm so sorry" he whispered, stroking my hair to calm himself before pulling away from the hug and looking into my y/e/c eyes with sorrow.

Before I had chance to reply, I felt my eyelids get heavy as the room slowly faded to black.

"Yn? Yn! YN COME ON, STAY AWAKE FOR ME, OKAY?!" I heard stiles shout to me desperately as he sobbed, now a lot more violently, "come on yn, I need you. I need you to keep your eyes open, please." he sobbed clinging to my arms and wiping away the few tears that fell from my eyes as they glazed over, more tears attacking my last bit of vision.

"Void. Get Klaus. Klaus." I gulped, struggling to breathe. "Mikealson. Klaus M-Mikealson. Please" I uttered, my voice now nothing but a mere whisper before I gave in and closed my eyes fully, leaning into stiles' arms, my head resting on his shoulder.