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❪"You're my biggest weakness and strength."❫
━━━━━━ by k.stilinski
Season 3-4
Please don't copyright, it may suck but it is mine x
Disclaimer; I do not own Teen wolf except for my OC's x
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Void's eyebrows raised from the shiver that went through his body, a smirk painted on his face in realisation. He had an inkling of what would happen and he was so glad he was right. He stood in the empty loft waiting for everyone to get here, he had left them a clue and now all he had to do was wait.
His head tilted to the side from the sound of the heavy footsteps that made its way into the loft. He turned to face the sheriff who had a pair of handcuffs in his hands as he approached. "You want to handcuff me?"
The sheriff let out a shaky breath. "If my son is still here, if there's still a part of him standing here in front of me, then he'll put these on willingly and he'll come with me because he knows I'm here to protect him from himself and from others." Noah finished and Stiles held out his wrists. Noah put the cuffs around Stiles's wrists, not looking away from him. The possessed teen looked up with an almost sinister look on his face, Noah swallowed thickly, stepping back. "You're not my son."
The dark spirit shook his head slowly as he broke the cuffs from his wrists. His head tilted to the side as he watched everyone else come into view, his gaze shifted to the huntress who was pointing a taser gun at him before she fired. But of course, the dark spirit had something up his sleeve, he caught the wire while ripping the weapon from her grasp. The teens should have realised that the electricity wouldn't do anything to him, he was woken up by a high electricity voltage. A little taser wouldn't do anything to him.
The young hunter stepped back in disbelief, she didn't want to hurt him because it was Stiles at the end of the day but she never expected this. Derek growled at the dark spirit, his blue eyes flashing as he charged at the boy but again void had something up his sleeve. he was able to protect himself from the werewolf which was a shock to everyone but not a second later the clicking sound of a gun sounded through the loft.
"Argent, listen to me! Don't do this!" Noah said holding his hand out but Argent didn't look away from Stiles. "Why not? I've done it before. Werewolves, Berserkers—I can easily add a Nogitsune to the list."
"You're not going to shoot my son." The sheriff said, taking out his own gun as he pointed at the older hunter causing void to make an 'O' shape with his lips, surprised at the situation.
Argent didn't move. "You said it yourself, Sheriff. That's not your son."
"Put it down."
Void Stiles put on a scared expression, feeding off the emotions in the room. "Dad, he's going to shoot me." His voice shook. "He's going to kill me."
"Don't listen," Chris muttered.
"Put it down. Now!" Noah snapped harshly, trembling in his spot with both anger and fear that he would lose his son. "Put it down!"
