"Y/N! Stay in the classroom!" Scott ordered, so being the alpha of the pack, you knew you had to obey him. "I promised you that we're gonna save Stiles, so that's exactly what we're gonna do." He promised you, kissing your forehead in a brotherly way before taking the others and exiting the room.
But as soon as they left, you started thinking about ways to get out without them noticing you were gone. It was a hard task, but you'd think of something, you always do.
"What would Stiles do?" You asked yourself as you paced the classroom, one hand gripping your hair as you thought long and hard.
"Why don't you ask him?" A familiar voice asked from behind you, except the voice was raspier and didn't hold any emotion- unlike Stiles' voice. You knew it wasn't him. "So you're the famous Y/N that he's been telling me all about." The smirk he held was basically dripping in his voice.
When you turned around, you faced with your brother- but it wasn't your brother. His skin was paler, he had big dark bags under his unemotional eyes, lips were chapped. This was the monster within him.
"You're not Stiles." You whispered squeezing your eyes shut and looking away, because you knew he was heading towards you.
"No, I'm not. Sorry to disappoint, little dove." He replied, fake sympathy in his voice- but to you, it sounded so real. "I won't hurt you, Y/N." He whispered, you felt his breath fan against your face, signalling he was close.
"You won't?" You asked, opening your eyes and looking into the brown ones that belonged to your brother. He shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "Why?" Your voice came out as barely a whisper.
His eyes searched your face as he pushed a piece of hair back behind your left ear, making your skin rise with goosebumps at how cold his skin was.
"I may be a fox, a fox which tricks people." He started, backing away from you. "But I- Stiles would never trick you." He explained, his fingers running against the tables as he walked around the class. "He misses you, Y/N."
That one, simple sentence was enough to break you. Your eyes blurred as a stream of tears was forced down your face.
Stiles' head snapped to look at you when a loud sob escaped your mouth. "No no no, don't cry!" He panicked, walking over to you and wrapping his arms around you. "I only just gained his trust, he'd hate me if he knew I made you cry."
Despite his words, you kept crying, longing for your brother to come back to you. All you wanted to hear was one of his sarcastic comments that made coach swear at home, or the cases that he used to solve with you and Lydia. All I wanted was my brother in his own body.
"You're safe, Y/N. Nobody's gonna hurt you." He promised you, his hands now cupping either side of your face before planting a kiss on your forehead. "I'm going to protect you." Voice Stiles whispered, holding you close.
Seconds later, the door flung open and there stood Scott, Kira, Liam and Derek, fangs and sword was out, ready to fight the void hugging you.
"He's got her." Scott mumbled to the others. "We can't attack him when he's got her."
You look up to see him looking at the rest of the pack. You knew that all they wanted to do was protect you and save Stiles, but with your brother in this state, you knew he held the cards, he was winning the game that the others didn't know he was playing. Void Stiles had the advantage to keeping you safe, and you knew that.
"Y/N, come over to us, he's not gonna hurt you." Lydia spoke, you so desperately wanted to go, but you knew they'd try to hurt him if you did.
Scott looked you in the eyes, and for a minute you forgot about everything else, you forgot about the nogitsune and the oni it could control. You felt normal.
"We can keep you safe from him, Y/N." He spoke, and those words were enough to snap you from your trance so you could look up at the monster in control of your brothers body.
Void patted your head softly, a small but noticeable smile on his face- for a sec you thought Stiles was back. "It's okay if you want to go. But as much as I would want to, I wouldn't be able to stop the oni from hurting you kitten." He spoke.
Your head darted back to the pack, the people who were like a family to you, and the one person who you had fallen deeply in love with, Liam.
But you held your ground and shook your head, holding onto Void even tighter than before. He pulled your arms from his torso with little to no effort before pushing you behind him.
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One oni appeared at either side of your brother. "You really think your gonna hurt me with Y/N here?" He laughed darkly. "You and I both know that'll never happen." Void spoke as you held the back of his coat, hiding behind him. "You'll be okay little dove." He whispered, squeezing your hand.
"That's it, isn't it?" Scott spoke out. "Y/N is your weakness." He pointed out. "Everyone has a weakness, and she's yours." Scott smirked. "All we have to for is take your 'little dove' away from you, and then you'd do anything to get her back, no?" Scott taunted, and I felt Stiles' body tense up.
"I'm a thousand years old." Void started, breaking from my grip and leaving the oni to protect me. "You cannot kill me!" He shouted, loud enough to make you jump in fright.
"But we can change you!" Lydia's voice exclaimed out of nowhere before she burst through the door, my brother clinging on to her as if his life depended on it. "Y/N." Her voice croaked, glancing between you and Void Stiles.
Void turned back to face you, a smirk appearing on his face even though the Oni were pushing him away.
"You tricked me." You stated, backing away until you hit the wall. Everyone were looking between you, void and the oni. "I guess there's been another change in ownership." You smirked, waving the last black blade in the air. "You should be more careful, little fox. Never trick a trickster." You spoke slowly, snapping the blade and tucking them inside your pocket.
The oni did what they had done to everyone else, they marked him, and the mark killed him.
Mr and Mrs Yukimura burst into the room, approaching you slowly. After giving them both a warm smile, you passed both the blade and the ownership back to Mrs Yukimura before running into your real brother's arms.
"I missed you so much." You whispered, hugging Stiles as tight as you can, afraid that if you let him go he might disappear again. "Don't leave me."
Stiles rested his head on top of yours, sighing. "I'll never leave you again, Y/N. That's a promise."
