You had a plan to capture Void Stiles. Put him away until the Nogitsune decided to leave, leave the poor innocent body of Stiles. You loved him, you really loved him, you were gonna tell him after his MRI thing, but you told the Nogitsune instead, which apparently had Stiles blocked out at the time, so it's like you never told him.
We tracked him back to Derek's loft, where he knew we were coming. You stepped from behind the beam, looking at him. "Stiles?"
He turns around, bags under his eyes from exhaustion, evil glint in his eyes.
"Ah, the beautiful love interest of Stiles Stilinski," he smirks, holding his hands behind his back. "What do I owe the pleasure of your presence?""What do you want?" You gripped the gun in your waist band.
"What are you gonna do? Shoot me?" His eyes flicker to my hand.
You released the gun, letting your hand fall back by your side.
"You know, you're not very smart coming here alone, I could rip you limb from limb, I've already taken your love, your family, your social life, and slowly taking away your desire to live." He smirks, stepping towards you.
You smirked back at him. "What makes you think I came alone?"
Allison steps from inside the beam, Chris and Sheriff Stilinski step in the door, Derek and Isaac from upstairs, and the twins from the bedroom.
"Hmm, got the whole gang back together."
Allison goes to taze him but he catches it and pulls the electricity out.
He's stronger than you thought.
Sheriff Stilinski puts handcuffs on him but he easily breaks them.
Derek grabs him but he breaks his spine.
Same with the twins and Isaac.
All that was left was you and Chris.
You couldn't do anything, you were a human, a weak one to be precise.
Chris pulled a gun. If he shot the Nogitsune, he would kill Stiles.
The Sheriff pulls his gun. "Chris, listen to me, pull the gun down."
He doesn't listen, Stiles smirk growing.
"Chris, put the gun down," he aims it at him. "I will not let you shoot my son."
"Why not?" Chris says. "It'll end everything "
You run and step in front of Stiles, blocking Chris' gun.
"You're not shooting him, we came to save him," you say, turning to face him. "Stiles, I know you're in there, I just know it, and we need you because we-we can't do this without you."
You search his face for any signs of Stiles. "Good speech."
"But you're right, you didn't come here to kill me, you came to protect me." He says, walking behind everyone.
"From what?"
"From them." He says as the Oni's
begin to configurate around the room.
Derek shoves you away from them, your back against the far wall.As everyone fights the Onis, Void Stiles grabs you and pulls you out of the loft, going unknowingly where.
3rd person POV:
The last Oni disintegrated from view as Chris picked his daughter up off the ground.
"Where'd he go?" Derek yelled, searching the loft.
"Where's my son?" The Sheriff yells.
"Where's Y/n?" Allison asks.
Stiles was gone, and he took y/n with him.
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
FanfictionThese are imagines with characters that Dylan O'Brien has played. Such as, Stuart Twombly, Stiles Stilinski, Dave Hodgeman, Thomas, AND HIMSELF. I'm gonna warn you that most of them are Stiles soo get over it.... LOVE YOU LOVELIES <3