Drawn ||Stilinski|| [1] *ON HOLD*

eleven// Stuck

The sound of metal hitting the concrete in Derek's loft, alerted the four of us to walk in. I walked in with Allison and Chris by my side and Derek behind me, we all stood watching over Stiles- well, the nogitsune- and the Sheriff. I walked beside Allison as we parted way with the two men and walked to the right.

Allison sent a taser to the boy, but got declined as he caught it in his hands and through it to the side, Derek growled as his canines and claws grew before attacking the nogitsune. He as well, got declined and got sent into the concrete post to the side. The sound of something clicked turned my eyes away from the werewolf lying on the ground to Argent, standing with a gun held high, straight towards the nogitsune.

"Argent, listen to me, don't do this", Stilinski tried to reason with him, but it seemed that the sorrow didn't cross Chris' face.

"Why not? I've done it before, werewolves, berserkers, I can easily add a nogitsune to the list."

I knew there was going to be trouble, as soon as the Sheriff raised his gone with a click and sent it towards Argent. "You're not going to shoot my son."

"You said it yourself Sheriff, that's not your son."

I raced over, my hand leaving Allison's and stood in front of Stiles," you going to add a teenage girl to the list. Hes still in there."

"Put it down, put it down!"

Cold hands grabbed my waist, pulling me back into who ever it was. Stiles. "Dad hes going to shoot me, hes going to kill me, dad!", the nogitsunes cold breath ran down my neck, sending shivers through my body.

"Put it down. Put it down! Now! Do it! put it down!"

"Pull the trigger."

"You listen to me! You put the gun down now!"

"Shoot me."

"Dad", I looked over at Allison and she looked terrified, I wouldn't be surprised if I did as well.

"Shoot me."

"Put the gun down now!"

"Shoot me!", I closed my eyes in fear.

"Argent! Put the gun down now!"

"Shut up!", the sheriff and Argent looked over at me. "You're acting like children."

"Stop, stop it. This is what he wants, this is exactly what he wants."

"Not exactly. I was kind of hoping Scott would be here. But I'm glad you all have your guns out, 'cause you're not here to kill me", he turned around dragging me with him. Shadows-Oni- jumped through the large window, with their hands by their sides. "You're here to protect me." I couldn't see the reaction from anyone, but I'm sure they were shocked just as much as I was. I was once again, getting dragged by the nogitsune, and when we stopped, Argent and Sheriff were stood in front of us, and Allison and Derek started going behind us. I pulled the tactical knife once again, but the nogitsunes hand went straight to it, making me drop it from my hand. "Oh no, I'm keeping an eye on you."

I watched as the four started fighting with the Oni, "what do you want?"

"You're here for Stiles", he laid his head on my shoulder and I tensed my jaw, "and hes still screaming. I'm not letting you out of my sight."

Getting dragged away from four people who were fighting to save a life wasn't fun, especially if you were getting dragged away with the one they were trying to save. But feeling like your voice was stuck in your throat, and you couldn't even let out a sound, was the worse.