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

twelve// Mind Games

I held the clothes in my hands and walked next to Lydia as Deaton, Aiden and Scott carry Stiles' still unconscious body towards the living room.

"The couch, put him on the couch", Scott said as the three rushed into the room with Lydia, Melissa and myself trailing behind them.

The three stepped back and allowed everyone to look at the unconscious boy, his head was sent to one side, his body was pale and he had dark circles under his eyes, his body was lifeless as his chest rarely rose. "This is crazy, he needs to be in hospital", i stared at Melissa, the comment was very unnecessary, since I wasn't going to let the boy out of my sight.

"Mom, remember what happened last time?"

Deaton knelled in front of Stiles and examined the cut that was slashed across his stomach. "Doesn't look like hes bleeding, I think he might even be healing", Deaton spoke.

I watched Aiden's head go from Scott and back to Deaton. "You mean healing like we heal?"

"That's good right?", Scott said, all of our eyes were traced on they unconscious boy and Deaton.

Deaton pulled his body back, leaving his hands to his sides and his legs still bent, "for him, yes. For us", he looked back to Scott, "for us, I'm not so sure."

Deaton stood and grabbed a tiny suitcase from the side of the room, making Aiden take a couple of steps back and stand by Lydia. Deaton walked back next to Scott and Aiden took a couple of steps forward, crossing his arms over his chest, "If we ain't going to kill him, why don't we tie him down with really big chains?"

"I might have something more effective", Deaton unlocked his case and pulled out what looked like to be a weird liquid, they looked unharmed by anything, enclosed in a small glass jar, with a lid keeping the liquid sealed.

Scott looked over at Aiden before both wolfs walked closer to the unconscious boy, grabbing each side of his face and Aiden holding Stiles' mouth open, Deaton stepped forward, tipping some of the liquid into Stiles' mouth. His eyes shot open and his hand went to Aiden's neck. "Get him off me", Ethan mumbled through the grasp Stiles had, "get him of me."

Scott pulled Stiles' hand off of Aidens throat and the wolf took steps back from Stiles, ending up in Lydia's arms as I took step forwards and swapped places with Aiden. Stiles' hand quivered as he resisted his muscles giving up on him," Kanima venom, nice touch", I looked at Scott and Deaton in confusion, Kanima-what the hell was that suppose to mean? Aiden growled, his claws flying out of the tips of his fingers and his canines growing from his gums, nudging me out of the way slightly. "You know, they say that twins get a feeling, when the other ones in pain. You didn't lose that talent too, did you? Oh, I hope not, you're gonna need it." Everyone looked between Aiden and Stiles, confused of where this was going. "Okay, I'll give a little hint, Ethan's at the school."

"Go", Scott said and Aiden took one last glance at Stiles before rushing out the room, going to try and find the trouble that his brother is in, or put him self in.

Stiles created a wickedly laugh, one that you wouldn't expect to come out of his mouth. "Oh, I hope he gets there in time, I like the twins, short tempers, homicidal compositions, they're a lot more fun than you bakemono trying to save the world everyday."

"Doc, you brought something to paralyze his body, you got anything for his mouth?"

"Yes I do", Deaton pulled out a one string of black duck tape and taped it across Stiles' mouth. Stiles produced a scream which soon turned back to the wicked laugh we heard less than a minute ago.

I looked to Scott as he looked at the four of us, "Kanima?"

"A lizard like creature that takes the face of who you are and its a shape shifter that needs a master."