𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖎-𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔

𝖆 𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘

The shadows took him to a bunker. He opened his eyes and saw the team tied up in chairs. With his shadows he created a knife and started cutting the ropes. He looked inside the teams mind and yelled 'wake up' in their minds. They woke up.

"Were are we?" Felicity slurred, "Who fucking knows." Stiles said. "Let's just go." Barry said and he started walking out of the bunker, until Stiles stopped him. "What are you doing?" Barry asked, "Trip wire." Stiles explains pointing to the floor.

Barry races his foot taller than the wire to avoid triggering it, but Stiles stops him, again. "Pressure sensitive plates." He says.

"How are we going to get out of here?" Felicity asked, "The same way, I came in." Stiles smiles, "Which is?" Roy asked, "Shadows."

Stiles tells them to hang on and tells them that, "You are going to feel some terrible things, ignore them and think of a happy memory otherwise they will consume you."

They feel the void in their hearts and hate in their heads but they ignore it. Stiles consumes it. They arrive on the edge of the island but he hears a faint beep. Roy looks at him his eyes saying that he heard the same thing. The ticking grows louder. Stiles grip on the knife gets harder as he knows what to do.

It's blood magic but he doesn't care. He slices his palm even though the team screams his name. Roy grabbed his hand. "What the fuck are you doing Stilinksi?" He growled, eyes glowing. "Fucking trust me, Whittemore." Stiles responding his eyes glowing too.

Stiles rips his hand from Roy and uses his blood like paint, Constantine does the same, knowing what Stiles is doing. The two men make a circle. In said circle Constantine paints with his blood a five point star. Stiles paints above the star a self Kanji.

Constantine gives Stiles a boost in power, Stiles's eyes are glowing brighter. He starts to chant in latin. Shadows apear where the blood circle is, creating a shield, a dome around himself and the team. They hear the ticking stop.

All hell breaks loose.

Stiles along Constantine hold on the shield, fire and trees burning from both sides. The explosion was massive, they wouldn't have survived it. Stiles feels the boost burning out and he struggles for control, Constantine passes out from the effort.

Stiles thinks of an anchor, no one comes to mind. He pushes forward, and he feels pain. That's his anchor, while Derek's is anger his is pain. He closes his eyes, black blood spilling from his nose and ears. He thinks of when the pack betrayed him and how he felt, how he felt when his dad died, when his mom died, when Max died, how betrayed he felt then. He pulls on it.

He thinks of the guilt after what happened with the Nogitsune, he feels guilty that Allison was dead and so was Ethan and so was Erica and Boyd, he remembers when he sold his soul to save them. He thinks of when Castiel save him, he now feels angry at the pack and at himself. He pulls from it and calls on the water. It starts to rain heavily and the fire dies down. Stiles ears were ringing and he passes out hearing Roy yell. Roy could have sworn that Stiles's eyes from blue changed to a bloody alpha red.

He wakes up in a boat. Roy taking away his pain, "Are you okay?" He asked, "I'm fine, you?" "Been better." Roy chuckles. "That was stupid." Roy scolds, "I saved you." "You almost died." Roy said, "But I didn't." Roy hugs Stiles tightly.

Roy tells Stiles that a ship saw the flames and came in to help and saved them. Constantine enters and tell Stiles that he has some news for him.

Constantine and Stiles's goes to the edge of the ship, "I know who your father is." "Me too. He's dead." Stiles responds confused, "Noah Stilinksi was your adoptive father, he didn't know, of course." Constantine explains.