Stiles had been pacing through his room for the past three minutes, mumbling things you couldn't understand. Suddenly he stopped and sat down beside you on the bed.
"I am a bomb," he said quietly, "It's only a matter of time until I will explode and take everyone with me."
"Stiles, no, you can't think like that," you had tried for the past half hour to calm your boyfriend down. He got like this sometimes when he was stressed out and felt like he wasn't himself anymore. "The Nogitsune is no longer possessing you. You make your own decision. I don't believe that there is any darkness in you. Even if there was, I know you're be strong enough to fight it and do the right thing."
He kissed you and smiled sadly, "I wish I had your confidence."
"You'll see, it'll all work out fine."
Stiles nodded and hugged you close to his chest. He knew where you stood on this subject matter and he didn't want to be a bother. He only hoped that you were right and he would be strong enough to fight what might be inside of him.
