Wendigo In The Woods

7

The two sat there staring at each other the world around them a simple blur, mesmarized with each other, both unable and unwilling to break their gaze, no words spoken since their introduction, Stiles wrist still in Emrys hold his touch gentle, the only sound was their synchronised breathing, basking in each others presence

The sound of a car rushing past the house caused Stiles to flinch back snapping out of his daze, Emrys glanced towards the front door with a small snarl, the brown eyed boy cleared his throat awkwardly slowly standing up, Emrys dropping his grip on his wrist
"uh...I'm just gonna...i'll be back" Stiles mumbled clumsily walking away before running upstairs
Emrys just hums watching the boy dissapear, the sliver shine caught his eyes, picking up the hunter trap the smell of hemlock hits his senses causing his top lip to twitch ever so slightly

he didn't think hunters still used hemlock, while hemlock didn't effect most supernatural it was most effective on wendigos, skin walkers and fae, the one's that even most supernatural don't believe in, somehow some hunter knew he existed and that he roams Beacon Hills forest and whoever it is wants him gone...or maybe something more malicious, hearing loud footfalls coming down the stairs he placed the trap on the table and focused his attention onto the boy now walking towards him with somthing in his arms
"Here, I don't know if they'll fit as you're bigge than me, but it's better then being naked I suppose" Stiles shrugged with a light pink blush dusting his face
with a small greatful smile he stood up grabbing the clothing, Stiles turned around giving him some form of privacy
"uh Stiles...this doesn't fit..." turning back around Stiles quietly chuckling to himself as Emrys holds the shirt out to him
the grey tracksuit bottoms tight on his legs, the cuffs not reaching his ankles, the scene almost familiar to the shorter boy

"well atleast you're somewhat clothed now" Stiles laughed taking the shirt from him
his eyes falled to the trap that now rests on the table
"what happened, last I knew you didn't have any extra...accessories" he asked glancing back up at the boy
"Hunters, the supernatural kind...I was simply...distracted" Emrys said his eyes staring at the other as if he knew something
Stiles nodded in an understanding grimace, not noticing the look in his eyes, missing somthing that only the two would understand, running his hand over the cold metal the name of the only hunter family he knew of that lived in Beacon Hills flashed in his mind but he was quick to shake it from his thoughts, hoping that his friends family were not the cause for Emrys injuries, removing his hand it felt like a unknown weight that balanced on his chest lifted with it, walking into the living room with Emrys on his heels, following behind like a lost puppy...a giant deadly puppy
"so, the robin..." Stiles started tuning to face the taller with a small smile
"Berry, I found her after she fell out of her nest and she hasn't left me alone since" Emrys said with a deep short chuckle the sound causing the soft blush to dust Stiles face once more
"she helped me find you"
"she knew you would help me" he reassured
"how" Stiles asked receiving a shrug in reply

There was a pause, a silence, it was not uncomfortable, in fact the two found it pleasant, Emrys took this time to study and memorise his human, to burn everything about him into his mind so if they were to never meet again he would remember what happiness looked like, the boys dark brown hair that looked to be only just growing out, his pale skin that was littered with the kisses of past lovers, in a way some deep buried part of Emrys hoped they belonged to past versions of him, and hid eyes made their way to his favourite feature of the boy, his whiskey coloured eyes that when in the correct light shined a pure sweet honey
"What are you? I mean I know you're human..well obviously not fully human, I mean like what supernatural are you" Stiles said his mind tripping over itself as ye tried to get his words out
"You don't know what I am? I thought you knew of supernatural creatures?" Emrys asked confused tilting his head to the side
"Well I know of werewolves" the shorter boy shrugged slightly embarrassed of his lack of knowledge
Emrys stared at him for a second his head tilted, letting out a small hum he nodded
"I'm a Wendigo, a dangerous bloodthirsty beast, that haunts the bravest of men's nightmares" he said his voice void of emotion

"You don't seem like a bloodthirsty beast to me, you seem quite kind" Stiles mused with a smile making Emrys eyes widen slightly
"I could kill you right now. You know that, right?" Emrys stated his tone showing his confusion
"I know but you won't"