Teen Wolf Chronicles

Stiles: Within Her Mind

"Stiles," Bree said. "Stiles..."

I smiled and opened my eyes to see her lying in front of me.

Bree smiled back.

I moved closer to her. "You're still worried, aren't you?"

Bree paused, looking away from me.

"I'm fine. And I promise that no matter what happens, you'll be fine."

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Bree... I continued running down the dark halls.

"Stiles!"

"Oh my god!" I ran into Scott and fell back. I looked up at Scott with paniced eyes. "Did you find her?"

"I was about to ask you that."

I sighed. "Well I guess the answer is obvious when neither of us is with her."

Scott sighed from my proven point and defeat.

I looked past him, seeing a thing. It was dark and inky, like someone dropped a lot of ink, floating the distance of the hall. My eyes squinted as I stood up and began walking toward it. A pair yellow eyes appeared and glared at me in the floating ink.

Scott turned with wide eyes. "What is that?"

My eyes widened as I took another step towards it. "Something related to Bree and the reason we're here."

The ink narrowed its eyes, and the halls became darker as the ink began to take the form of a black haired girl with blue eyes. She smiled at me. "Trying to be her little hero?"

I tried to glare at the girl, but I was more afraid than anything. I took a shaky step back. "What are you?"

She frowned and looked from Scott to me. "You should know better than anyone." Her boots made loud echoes as she took slow steps toward us.

I started backing away as did Scott.

"What is she?" Scott spawned his claws and stood his ground.

"I don't know." My back touched a wall. The hall became a dark room with identical corners and walls.

"You really don't know," asked the girl with a wide grin. "That might make Bree really sad if she finds out."

I froze as I watched the girl attack Scott. Scott scratched her on the side and tried to kick her down, but it was like she healed as soon as she got cut. She punched and kicked and even threw Scott across the room. Scott grunted from the pain, and the girl looked at me.

I began to breath almost franticly.

She took slow step toward me. "There's only one way to save her."

I closed my eyes as she spawned claws onto my throat. "And it's... defeating you."

"Oh." She smiled. "Look who got smart."

"You're her fear and doubt."

She paused and glared. The room changed and Bree was unconcious on the other side. The black haired girl tilted her head. "How did you know that?"

I swallowed and looked from Bree to the girl. "Well, aside from the fact that Bree appeared on the other side, you're trying to pull the tough girl act... Bree only does that when she feels broken. She thinks it's horrible, but I think it's alright."

The girl furrowed her brows.

I went on. "Her defense is a way of pushing people out because she hates them. But I know that she needs some of them, like me." I noticed Bree was opening her eyes in the distance.

"Stiles?"

The girl's eyes widened. "No," she howled.

"Bree," I called. "It's me! You just have to wake up! You can fight it, Bree! You're not alone! I'm here!"

the girl began shaking as Bree started to sit up.

"I know you think you're bad. I know the hell hound is trying to take you, but you need to stay here." I swallowed back a few tears. "Please, Bree... I love you."

The black haired girl screamed and the room began to shake.

"Bree!" I ran toward her. "Stay awake!"

Bree's eyes widened. Everything froze and slow ashes seemed to be falling around us.

I sucked in some air and held Bree.

"Stiles..."

"It's okay." I stroked her hair. "I'm here for you." I blinked and was suddenly in her living room.

Bree gasped as she woke up and looked at me. "You saved me."

I nodded, catching my breath.

Bree smiled and kissed me.

I paused, blushing. "Yeah." I nodded vigirously.

Bree laughed and kissed me again.

I wrapped my arms around her and began kissing her back. I kissed her over and over again. I even threw her onto the couch.

"Stiles!"

My head snapped to Scott. "Yeah?"

Scott raised his brows with a shrug. "I'm here."

"Oh... right sorry."

Bree laughed as we both sat up. I laughed with her.

Scott smiled. "Let's go get some pizza."