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"Oh and Asher?" Stiles yelled from behind me. I turned around not expecting him to be so close so I bumped into his chest. He leaned down to my ear and whispered "don't bother asking my dad to help you, he's in this with me." He growled and grabbed my ass. I jumped and pulled his hands off of me. "Ok just don't touch me again or I'll break your hand." I growled and walked to the front door with a laughing Stiles behind me.

"Ok babe whatever you say." He said before slapping my ass and opening the door. I gasped at his actions and he gave me an innocent look. "Don't give me that innocent look you little-" I started to say before he grabbed my arm and dragged me upstairs to his room. It was surprisingly clean from that little battle we had earlier. I sat down on Stiles' bed and leaned back onto my elbows.

"So you managed to assault my boobs and my ass in less then 15 minutes and your not even horny. Impressive." I said while looking at my nails. "Who said I wasn't?" Stiles said and got on top of me, his boner poking my thigh.

"Stiles!" I yelled and tried to push him off of me. Stiles just laughed and pressed down harder on me. "Stiles get off of me!" I yelled, still trying to push him off. "Damn didn't know you were a screamer." Stiles said into my ear making me blush. I covered my face with my hands and stiles laughed even more but eventually got off of me.

"You know your adorable when you blush?" Stiles said and took off his shirt. "Put your shirt back on." I demanded. Stiles rolled his eyes and took off his pants as well. "Stiles put your pants on!" I screamed and covered my eyes. "Nah I'll pass. Now get changed." He said and I felt something get thrown at me. I uncovered my eyes to see one of his shirts in my lap. "What about the pants?" I asked, lifting my shirt up without thinking. "You don't need pants its to hot for that." Stiles said, climbing into the bed. I put on Stiles' shirt and took off my pants, hoping it would go down far enough.

Before I could get up and get pants he grabbed my waist and dragged me back down. "I want pants!" I groaned and Stiles just pulled my back to his chest, ignoring my statement. "Stiles go get me pants!" I whined. "No. Go to sleep." He mumbled and I just went to sleep.






"Wake up." Stiles moaned while poking me. When I didn't respond he kept poking me. "Wake up!" Stiles said again, this time shaking me violently. I groaned and shoved him off the bed and looked at the time. "Stiles its 2 in the morning!" I yelled and threw a pillow at him.

"I know but I'm bored." Stiles groaned while getting back on the bed. "Well I'm sleeping." I replied back. "No don't sleep!" Stiles whined over and over again. "Fine!" I yelled and sat up. "What do you suggest we do then!" I yelled and crossed my arms. Stiles smirked and leaned in closer.

"I know something that will keep us both awake." He said seductively. "No." I said and shook my head. "But why! Your going to be mine forever we might as well just do it now." Stiles shrugged. "Fine." I mumbled. "Really?" Stiles said excitedly. "No you dumbass!" I yelled. Stiles glared at me and pushed me back onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked when he got on top of me. "Releasing stress from the both of us." He mumbled and tried to lift up my shirt. "Whoa hold on there I didn't agree to this." I said and tried to pull my shirt back down. "Come on we're both stressed, don't worry I won't go to hard on you." Stiles said and grabbed my wrist.

"Stiles stop." I said and started to struggle against his grip. "Stiles let go of my wrists." I demanded, him not obeying. His other hand was slowly lifting up my shirt as I started to struggle more. "Stiles I'm serious stop it." I begged, him not even acknowledging my pleads. My shirt was already halfway off my body and he kept on going.

"Stiles I'm begging you please don't do this." I cried. He paused for a second and looked at my face and right then and there I knew this wasn't Stiles. "You weren't Stiles." I growled and struggled even more. "Congratulations you figured it out!" He said mock excitedly. "Now. I'm going to get what both Stiles and I want." The nogitsune snapped and ripped off the rest of my shirt. "Asher let me out please he's going to rape you!" Jaquelin screamed in my head. "Don't you think I know that!" I snapped back. "Asher let me out right now." Jaquelin demand, already clawing her way up.

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"Uh uh uh." Stiles taunted as he saw Jaquelin surfacing. He grabbed a needle from the night stand next to the bed and tried to stab Asher with it. But Jaquelin beat him to it. She ripped her wrist out of his grip and grabbed the needle, crushing it with ease.

"How dare you Ross!" She screamed and shoved him off of her. "You know this wasn't just me. Stiles wasn't even trying to stop me." He growled. "Your supposed to be poisoned!" Jaquelin yelled. "And Asher is supposed to be dead, what else is new?" Ross smirked and got off the bed. He walked over to the door and slowly clicked the lock. So now it was just her and him. "Locking the door are we now?" Jaquelin asked with a raised eyebrow.

"We can't have you escape now can we? I finally have you after years. Your not escaping me again Jaquelin." Ross growled. "I always find a way to escape Ross." Jaquelin said and ran right at the window causing it to break. She jumped out of the room and sprinted away from the house. "Jaquelin did you notice that we don't have any clothes on?!" Asher screamed. "Would you rather go back and risk getting rapped because I'll gladly go back if you want to." Jaquelin snapped sarcastically at Asher. "Whatever just go to Scotts house its right there." Asher sighed and resurfaced when they reached Scotts doorstep.

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"Scott!" I yelled and pounded on the door over and over. "Scott please open the door!" I yelled, panicked and hoping that Stiles didn't follow me. "Gosh Asher what-" Scott said while opening the door. "Why don't you have clothes on?" Scott asked and pulled me inside. "Stiles h-he tried to rape me." I cried. "That son of a bitch." Scott growled and pulled me into a hug. "I'm sorry for waking you its just you were the closest to his house and-" I started but Scott shushed me and hugged me tighter.

"Asher its ok." He said. "Scott you know how I said that Stiles tried to rape me?" I asked, still hugging him. "Yeah." Scott said getting slightly angry. "Well it wasn't just Stiles, the nogitsune was controlling him but he said that Stiles wasn't trying to stop him." I said and started to cry a little bit.

"Its ok Asher you can stay here for awhile, I'll deal with Stiles in the morning, just go to bed ok?" Scott said while carrying me up to his room. He set me down on the bed and gave me a pair of sweatpants and a shirt. I put them on and Scott was about to leave the room. "Wait scott can you stay? I'm kinda still scared." I asked. Scott nodded and got into the bed with me. "Goodnight Asher." He mumbled. "Goodnight Scott." I said back and fell asleep.
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Oops what did I just write.....I promise you Stiles will not be rapping Asher because I just don't see him doing that. But I never said the nogitsune wouldn't (◎_◎;)

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