A Tired Spell

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Chapter 3

"No no no no no no no"
This isnt happening again, its not real, its not me, this is just a nightmare just another unbarable dream, so wake up stiles. Words repeated over and over again were the only thing i could do to attempt to comprehend what was happening. weather these thoughts were in my head or out loud i didn't know but they were there twisting my mind into a storm of nothingness as the thought of what could of been crashes into my sanity.

Who was I kidding what sanity, that piece of my humanity is long gone, it's here. It's back, it wants to destroy what little hope and life I have left and banish it. This can't be happening.

"Stiiiiles" my dad whispered in a low menacing voice.

I looked up horrified, my dad, his eyes. His eyes were those that didn't belong to him.

"I thought you knew that I was a trickster, all of this, all that you thought was real was a trick that I set in place, you will never lose your shadow stiles, no one can lose their shadow"
The fox wearing his dad's face ran towards stiles snapping bared its silver teeth directly at stiles.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH" I shot up in bed gasping for breath.

Looking around I realised that I was in my room safe and that the dream was in fact just that, a figment of my tortured mind.
After calming my breathing I looked at the time on my phone, squinting my eyes at the light that killed my head.
Ugh... it's only 2.14 in the morning, there was no way I'm getting back to sleep tonight. I'm supriesed dad didn't wake up but I suppose he's had allot of work to do lately and is probably too tired to have been woken up.
I decided to just think through everything that has been on my mind lately, which turns out to be allot as he next thing I'm aware of is my dad making sure I'm up for school before he leaves for work.

"Stiles I'm leaving for work, make sure you're up and ready for school" his dad shouted after knocking on the door twice.

"Yup I'm up dad" stiles replied not realising his voice would sound like sandpaper.

He cleared is throat and went to have a shower.

"Okay well be safe son and call me if anythings wrong" I hummed a reply and dad lingered for a moment then proceeded downstairs and out the door.
Once I was showered and dressed I dicided to skip on breakfast feeling like my stomach wouldn't even be up for any light food today. I drove to school slowly so that I didn't have time to wait around and dwell on depressing thoughts. I went to my locker and got to class just before the bell rang, exactly as I planned.
Scott and the others have been giving me these weird looks all day and seem to be having secret conversations with each other, and these said conversations were obviously about me so why arn't they saying anything.
After what was way too long it was finally lunch. To my supriese the whole pack were waiting for me outside my maths class, this is verry strange somethings going on.

"Hey guys how's ita going" stiles rang out the sentence hoping to make himself seem normal and totally not tired at all.

"Why are you all outside waiting" he asked confused when they just looked at him and didn't answer.

Scott was the first to speak and the obvious ring leader in their little plan.

"Were just worried about you stiles you won't talk to any of us and your distancing yourself form everyone" Scott tried to look concerned but I was too tired to tired to feel comforted I just feel irratated. My casual and un-tired facade lost as I dicided that my efforts were useless.

"And you sent is off it smells strange and it's unsettling me" Malia said whilst receiving glares from multiple members of the pack.

"What" she asked whilst nonchalantly shrugging her shoulders.

"Well it's good to know that you all worry about me so dearly but I'm fine, and since when has it been okay for you guys to use your werewolfy senses to sniff me not cool guys" and with that being said I walked off towards the lunch hall for once one rather than the library.

I dicided to buy food so that the pack didn't worry as much, weather or not I'd eat it il worry about later. I was a few steps away from our usual table when I felt the sleep I'd been missing pull at me. Il just close my eyes for a sec. It felt like I'd only blinked when I ended up opening my eyes from the lunch hall floor.

Scott's POV

We were all worried about him. He smelt differant today like static was alight inside his blood, it scared me. We all dicided to stay close to him today though he actually seemed to be more like himself after we talked outside the classroom.
He was walking back from the lunch line and we're were talking about keeping and eye on him today and not leaving him alone. I looked over at him and he suddenly went pale. He closed his eyes and his body went limp as he fell to the floor.

"Stiles" I shouted running to him. He opened his eyes and looked around sluggishly.

"What happend" Lydia asked him beating me to question.

"Nothing I'm f-fine....just a little tire-d" Stiles slurred in reply as I helped him to his feet.

We walked towards the locker room to get him away from the peering eyes. The others followed as I shuffled Stiles through the school.

"Yeah sure a little that's why you just face planted the floor through exhaustion" Issac shot back at stiles saucasticly

Stiles looked around slowly then leaned pretty much all his weight onto me and tightened his grip on my sleeve.

"Somethings wrong" he whispered almost too quiet for me to hear.

He then looked even paler if that's possible and slowly closed his eyes. By now we were at the boys locker room and stiles started to shiver violently while I lied him down of the floor.

"Scott what's going on" Malia asked scared she'd never seen Stiles like this and it scared her.

"I don't know just... stand away from him" I started to feel the static in his blood grow as blue electric lines started to stream around stiles body. His eyes opened and became a silver void of nothingness as he convulsed on he floor of the locker room.

Okay another part done yaaaass
Pls give some constructive criticism in the comments as it will be apriciate
I also just wanted to say thank you for reading my terrible fanfic and I hope you enjoy the randomness to come.
Thanks
~SilentWhisper

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