missing - stiles stilinski

035

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE:

marcie was on her way back from yoga since she felt ill. she felt nauseous and vomited in the restroom at the yoga studio.

after she vomited, she noticed it her hands glowed which was strange, she'd been sick before but her hands never glowed, they glowed white which was not a coloring she was used to.

she'd heard that witches could get sick when not using their magic for a long time, like withdrawal.

she got in her car and drove home. when she got there, she noticed that the door was wide open. she walked in slowly and when she turned, she suddenly saw stiles with a gun pointed at her.

"oh, my god!" marcie shouted after being startled.

stiles saw it was marcie and immediately lowered his gun, putting it on the countertop beside him.

"mars, i'm so sorry. i got home and the door was unlocked. i-i thought-" stiles stuttered but marcie pulled him into her arms.

when she pulled away she looked towards their bedroom and saw the game of go board in there.

"stiles, what's that?" marcie asked him, but she knew what it was.

"i don't know when i got here it was just there. i got a call at work earlier... it was him, mars... he's back." stiles said locking eyes with her.

marcie knew who he was talking about. the nogitsune, the void.

"something is happening back home, stiles. i think they need my help." marcie said making stiles shake his head.

"marcie, they need our help." stiles corrected her.

"no, i won't have you at risk if he's out there stiles." marcie said.

"but if he's back, he's gonna come back stronger. we're gonna need everyone." stiles argued.

"i almost lost you last time, i-i can't go through that again. last time we all went against him it didn't go well, we didn't all make it out alive." marcie said.

allison. with the dreams she'd been having, she knew they must've come back for a reason.

beacon hills was in trouble.

"we're getting married, marcie. we protect each other, all right? that if we go there, if we do this... we do this together." stiles said holding marcie's hands in his.

"okay, okay. but you need to promise me you won't be out in harms way. you can help us from a secure location that i put an anti locator spell on." marcie said.

"okay." stiles replied.

"promise me, stiles." marcie said putting a hand on his face as they locked eyes.

"i promise." stiles replied before leaning in and kissing her.

"i'll pack the car." marcie said.

"beacon hills here we come." stiles said with a sigh.

-

scott had already reached out to marcie and stiles when they were driving down. they all knew something was happening.

allison's father, scott and lydia were all having dreams about allison and using the same word... bardo.

stiles drove up to marcie's old house and stopped the car and suddenly marcie got a gut wrenching feeling.

"allison!" she screamed.

marcie quickly got up and ran over to go and check on allison.