Part 5

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Your POV:
You practically sprinted out of your last lesson, which was biology, and it being a half day you had no homework which made oh even happier. You headed straight to Stiles' house but got stopped on the way. "Y/N!" A voice shouted. It was a girls voice, you turned but didn't see anyone. In fact you didn't see anyone at all. The streets were bare, even the school yard was dead, which was so weird considering it's home time. You head further down the road and hear the voice again. You speed up, taking your phone out. No service. "Don't run from us" a boy's voice shouted. "We're your friends" another voice whispered. You ran now. You were sprinting at full pelt until SLAM. You bounced back and skid along the Tarmac road. "Ow son of a bitch" you shout clutching your nose. "Time to say night" a voice said, then your head slammed to the road.
Stiles' POV:
"No answer" I shout. "Relax Stiles we'll find her" Scott says, trying to convince me. "Relax? No I will not relax! The one thing that's going right for once is missing" I shout throwing my phone on the bed. Suddenly it rings. Scott beats me to the phone and answers it. "We gotta go now" he says, handing me the phone and sprinting out the door. I don't ask questions I just follow.
Your POV:
Your eyelids flutter open, the blury world outside spins. You sit up and it focuses. You get up then remember why your dropping with blood. You touch your nose. "Yep definitely broken" you whisper. "Y/N" a boy's voice shouts. You look up and see Stiles running towards you. "STILES STOP STOP ITS A BARRIER" you shout, slamming your hands on the invisible wall. He stops parallel to you and feels the wall too. "Where's Scott and Lydia?" You ask. "They're right beh-" the brunette stops his sentence looking behind him and seeing no one. He turns to look at you. You look at him. He runs to the side of the street and picks a mail box from someone's lawn. "I'm sure the uh Masons won't mind" he says, taking a run and slamming it against the wall. It shatters into a million pieces. He takes a step back and looks at you, scratching his head. That's when they appear. Figures cloaked in black from head to toe. They were wielding samurai swords. One of them took it out of its sheath and aimed it. "Stiles" you shout. He didn't move. You slam your hands against the wall and scream. "STILES BEHIND YOU RUN" you scream. Stiles looks at you then behind him. And that's then the sword enters his stomach. 2 more follow and withdraw but the first one stays there. He figure looks at you. He twists he knife, his white face grinning to reveal pointed teeth. You step back, terrified to your core. Tears roll down your face. He twists it then withdraws it. He smiles then leaves. You scream and thump the glass. Your knuckles bleed as the skin rips. You see Stiles there laying on the floor. He doesn't move. You scream and scream hoping someone could hear you. But no one could. No one would. No one had.
Stiles' POV:
"What is it?" I ask. "It's an Akumu box" Scott says. "What's that?" I ask. "It literally means nightmare box" Lydia says, "it twists the prisoners version of reality and makes their worst fear come true" she adds. "Well we gotta help her" I say, waking forward only to smack my head on the boxes edge. I place my hand on the glass, my head resting against it. Y/Ns slamming her fists against the box, screaming my name. I can't help her, she's living her worst nightmare and there's nothing I can do. I'm powerless. I'm just as trapped as she is. "It should be wearing off soon" Scott says, pointing to the top of the box. It's crumbling away.
Your POV:
You slam on the box, tears streaming down your face. You go to hit the wall again but there's nothing there. You sprint forward to Stiles, but you're scraping at the road. "No no no no" you say his name like a mantra, looking for his body. "Y/N Y/N Y/N it's okay it's okay it's okay I'm here I'm here" You look up to see Stiles smiling at you, the boy unhurt. You push away from him and stand up. You face Lydia and Scott. "I I you you dead what" you clutch your face as Stiles steps forward. "No! Stay there!" You shout, tears streaming down your face. "Y/N it's me" stiles says softly. You want to believe him. "It's not him" someone whispers. "Stiles' is behind you" you spin round and see nothing but beacon hills forest. "Y/N help!" stiles shouts. "S-Stiles!" You shout heading off into the woods.
Stiles' POV:
Y/N breaks off into the woods at full pelt and I follow her. I run after her but suddenly a dread doctor steps out I front of you. He points to Y/N, she's spinning round in circles shouting my name. "The worst kind of pain isn't physical, it's mental" he whispers. Then he's gone. I'm alone with Y/N. What did they do to her. What did they do to my precious Y/N. But they better watch their backs.

Stiles Stilinski ImagineWhere stories live. Discover now