Something's changing | Stiles Stilinski

~Eichen House~

Her body shivered under the rain. She held her arms close, her clothes completly drenched. Y/n wasn't only shaking from the cold but also from how drained she was. Getting posessed by a spirit wasn't something easy to go through. It took her whole energy she had just so they could have total control of her body.

Images flashed in her mind while she ran. She was slowly remebering what had happened during that time. Fighting with her mother weren't her intentions . She just wanted to get her to understand that she didnt want her there no more but thing had escalated quickly. Y/n felt scared of herself. Hurting someone was something she never wanted to do and now she had done it to people close to her. She couldn't get Louis face out of her head.

Letting heavy breaths as she tried to calm down, Y/n banged on the door with tears unable to stop falling. She flinched everytime she heard thunder striking as she waited impatiently for the door to open. Y/n knew she couldn't go back home. She knew that if she walked through that door again she would only find her mother there waiting for her. Plus right now after everything that hadd happened, Y/n needed to be somewhere where she felt safe and with someone who could give her the comfort she needed.

The door swung open, Y/n quickly wiped her face trying to hide her tears but she knew that her eyes probably looked puffy from how much she had been crying. Meeting his eyes, Y/n couldn't help but feel like she was gonna break out once again.

"Y/n?" Stilinski said meeting her eyes. He watched as she stood there completly drenched while biting down her lip trying to contain her tears. The sheriff felt his heart clench at the sight.              
" What's wrong?" He asked with a soft voice reaching out for her trying to get her inside away from the rain.

Grabbing his hand, Y/n felt her tears roll down her cheek once again while she reached out for his hand allowing him to take her inside. The warmth of his hand and the house caused her to let out a small sob feeling her heart race at the sudden comfort.

" I-I know he's not here..but i just didn't know where else to go. I'm sorry." She said her voice breakiing each time she tried to speak a tad bit louder.

Seeing the look on her face as she let out another sob, Stilinski pulled her into her arms allowing her to calm down. He wasn't sure why she had appeared on his doorstep crying but that didn't matter to him. From the way she clutched into him, begging for him to be there for her, Stilinski felt his heart break from her.

"It's okay...it's okay. You're safe here." He told her rubbing her back listening to her sob slowly quiet down.

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Y/n walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed. She looked down at her clothes seeing the oversized sweatpants that she wore and the shirt that clearly wasn't her size. Y/n felt like it was wrong wearing his clothes without his permission especially since he wasn't there. But all Y/n could smell was Stiles and that brought her so much comfort. At that moment, she felt calm.

Stilinski had told her that she could stay here as long as she wanted. She was grateful for that. But it felt weird being his room without him sitting by his desk watching her like he always did. Y/n could feel eyes on her but she wished they were his.

Stepping in the room, Y/n couldn't help but wander around. Looking at everything little thing he owned. Y/n might have been in this room a million times but for some reason never took the time to analyze it. A room showed so much about a person.

With her arms crossed, Y/n walked up to a wall seeing pictures that were pinned. Her eyes scanned each one of them, a smile appearing on her face while she stared at the picture that they had taken long ago. It was her standing between Stiles and Scott looking directly at the camera while they smiled. They were so close to each other no leaving any space between them as if they never wanted to leave each others sides. Y/n would have guessed that they were about 12-13 from how young they looked.