Heal You (Part II)

Pity Party

I turned to my side, watching as Sheriff showed him the handcuffs. "You wanna handcuff me?" Stiles asked, his voice trembling. 

"If a part of my son is still here, a part of him is still in there, then he'll put these on willingly and come with us because he knows we're here to protect him from himself and from others" Sheriff explained, taking slow steps towards him. I followed by example, my heart almost breaking as tears built in Stiles' eyes. 

"He's right. We're going to keep you safe, okay?" I said softly, a part of me beginning to believe that Stiles had gained control and maybe he had left us that clue. "Stiles, are you...is this you?" I whispered, looking at Sheriff who clung to the handcuffs. 

Stiles sniffled, nodding as he held out his hands, allowing Sheriff to cuff him. "It's me" his voice broke as tears began to sting my eyes. "It's so good to see you after Eichen House, Emma" he breathed, a smile coming over my face. 

"I know. I missed you" I breathed, resting a hand on his shoulder. He nodded, tilting his head as his eyebrows drew together in pain. "What's a matter?" I asked, squeezing gently. I would finally have my chance to tell him how I still felt. 

"I just feel bad about what I have to tell you" he sighed, scuffing his foot on the ground. I recoiled in confusion, watching as his teary eyes flickered up to mine. His lip trembled as goosebumps rose on my arms. 

"What? What is it?" I asked, searching his face as I tried to figure out what he had to say, maybe the nogitsune was gaining control or maybe he thought he was going to die. 

"I don't love you" I drew my hand back as if I had been burned. I blinked, my face going blank. I stared at his face, waiting for him to crack up into laughter and tell me he was kidding. But instead he let a tear slip down his cheek as he shook his head slowly. "I'm sorry but you were gone for a year. I moved on" he told me as tears brimmed in my eyes. 

"What?" I breathed as my throat began to burn, letting me know I was on the verge of sobs. "With who?" I whimpered, sniffling as tears slipped down my cheek. 

He sighed, biting his lip as he gazed at me with pitiful eyes. "With Malia. Why did you think we were so friendly at Eichen House?" Stiles asked, a small sob escaping me. "You told me to move on. Remember?" 

"Yeah" my voice cracked, more tears spilling from my eyes. "I just, I didn't expect that. No one told me" I shook, my chest aching as if I had been stabbed. 

"Yeah, that's because they were too scared. Too afraid to tell Emma that her boyfriend had fucked someone else" he said, a smug smile coming across his face. "We're moving a lot faster than we did. You know, we've already fucked multiple times. It's like I don't even remember you" he chuckled, shaking his head. "Aw don't cry. We'll just have to throw you a pity party, huh?" he teased, making me sick to my stomach. 

"You're not my son" Sheriff interjected, backing away from him as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I shook my head, staring at the mischievous grin on his face. "You're not Stiles" he shook his head, glancing  down to my tear covered face. 

Stiles looked up at us, his face screwed up in a sick smirk, his eyes dark and twisted. He cocked his head to the side before jerking his hands apart, the cuffs snapping apart. I gasped, hanging onto Sheriff as fear and pain overtook me. 

The door opened, Allison, Argent, Derek, Sam and Dean storming in with their weapons out. I prayed to god that it had been Void telling me all these things. I prayed they weren't true. They couldn't be true. They just couldn't be. Stiles chuckled as we surrounded him, his eyes raising to meet Allison's as she held out the stun gun and fired.