When... (Dylan O'Brien Character Imagines)

stiles when...

Stiles when you both are possessed by the Nogitsune.

"I want to go back to the topic of guilt today. It might surprise you that guilt is a good thing. It's a rather mature emotion" You hear Morrell say as you sheepishly walk into the gathering room. Your parents but you in Eichen House because of your "hallucinations", but they weren't hallucinations. They were real. And once you made the mistake of telling them that a mummy figure with sharp teeth was popping up and whispering your name and some named Stiles.

"Y/N so nice of you to join us. We are just talking about guilt, would you like to share?" She says as the group of teenagers including one with very spiky brown hair. You take a seat across from spiky hair and clear your throat.

"It causes a visceral reaction. Draining your nerves and brain" You sink in your chair pulling up the sleeves to your sweater trying to hide the red scars. Spiky hair quickly notices looking between you and your arm.

"Guilt often becomes physical. You feel it in your gut. It's not just physiological"

You look up from your lap to see the mummy figure again seeming to talk to a patient. Your eyes bulge as you try to convince yourself it's not real as it turns towards you.

The boy noticed your expression and turns his head quickly moving it back. What was that? You ask yourself.

"Stiles how do you feel about guilt?" Morrell asks. "I'm sorry, what?" "Guilt. What does it make you feel?"

Stiles. That's the name the apparition kept whispering.

"Nervous"

"Like a sense of urgency? You feel an urgent need to make up something you've done. To apologize"

The mummy figure slowly comes out from the wall behind a teen next to you. You shut your eyes as you see Stiles urging himself not to look.

"These are good responses"

Your scars start to burn as the figure stares at you trying to rub them away.

"I'm sorry everyone but we need to take a break" Morrell announces standing up and walking to you.

"Come with me Y/N. I'd like to talk to you. You too Stiles" She says facing the boy as you both stand to follow her out of the room and into an office.

Once inside she asks Stiles to lift the back of his shirt and the front of yours.

You reluctantly lift up he sleeves and shirt just below your chest to reveal the marks.

"It's called a Lichtenberg figure. They appear on lightning strike victims. When they had the nogitsune's grip over you will return" 

Nogitsune? "Th-That's what that thing is called?" You stutter. "Yes. It's possessed you Y/N. You and Stiles. It visits you both in dreams and real life"

"How is that even possible?"

"You don't know the half of it" Stiles says to you as Morrell grabs a prescription and two syringes.

"They are amphetamines. They help you to not fall asleep. You are vulnerable to it when you sleep. I'll give you both an injection if your friends don't find out a plan soon"

"Thanks for the drugs we'll be on our way" Stiles says lightly grabbing your arm and out of the room.

"I'm sorry we had to meet like this Y/N" Stiles says. "I am too"

"I know you're probably very overwhelmed right now but I think the best thing we can do is stick together. To protect each other"

"How do I protect us if I don't even know what that thing is?"

Stiles sighs and shrugs.

"I'll protect us. I promise. I won't let anything happen to you"

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a/n: sorry this one is really shitty I thought it was better in my head