The Dark Fox And The Dark Wolf

Foreboding Talk

The house was quiet, Stiles was surprised Melissa wasn't around, she was usually back from work around this time.

The foreboding spread...

Slowly Scott turned on the lights one by one that had been left of, they made Stiles feel a little better.

They walked into the living room, usually when they met up they would go to Scott's bedroom or sit on the couch but Scott was still standing, facing Stiles.

Stiles asked hesitantly "So, you had an idea about how Deaton died?"

Derek's warning about Scott ringing in his ears.

Scott smiled.

Alarm bells started to ring in Stiles head.

"It's not about that actually, I wanted to ask you about something else"

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I noticed you were in pain on the phone last time I spoke to you. Are you okay?"

Stiles blinked, startled by this question.

"Oh, yeah I'm fine"

"The thing is I think I know what that is"

Now this was really surprising.

"You do?"

Scott said, his smile suddenly getting wider, stepping towards Stiles.

"Yeah I think it's a part of you trying to get free. It's not the Nogitsune but it's close though it's a part you now"

Stiles swallowed, suddenly it seemed hard to breathe.

"What are you talking about Scott?"

"I think you know" He said simply, his eyes seemed darker and far more intense than before.

Something cold trickled into the back of Stiles mind. His hands curled into fists and he gritted his teeth together, jaw locking.

"I think the jokes over, whatever joke you're trying to pull, it's not funny!"Stiles spat, though most of his knew this wasn't a joke, he just...didn't want to accept it.

With an angry glare, Stiles turned to leave, he stepped towards the door but before he could leave Scott grabbed on to his wrist.

Stiles ignored the heat behind his eyes as he twisted sharply, without thinking he was in Scott face, teeth bared.

"Let go of me!" He more than snarled.

Scott didn't flinch instead strangely he gazed in awe at Stiles eyes.

"You have such pretty eyes" He murmured.

For a couple of seconds Stiles didn't realise what Scott meant but then it clicked, that strange heat from before, he'd seen it happen before, in front of his reflection when his emotions were heightened, his eyes...

"They're silver, what do you think that means?" Scott asked, complete curiosity in his voice, with not an ounce of fear or even shock.

Stiles didn't know how to react, his chest felt right and something wild and dark was uncurling from its slumber in the back of his mind.

"Scott" He hissed out angrily, more of a warning than anything else. There was a coldness to his voice that had never been there before.

There was something cold and dark inside him he couldn't control, it started to seep to the surface.

He could feel his eyes burning a brighter silver.

Scott chuckled darkly and let Stiles go, stepping backwards, that should do it he thought.

He knew whatever darkness was in Stiles, was almost there it just needed some more motivation to come out, that was all.

Without another word and a glance back Stiles ran for the door, hurrying outside and taking a couple of deep breaths air like he was panting.

What scared him more was that he was scared more of what was going on with him, rather than whatever had happened to Scott.

He trembled and panted, trying to get ahold of himself.

Though despite the fact he was human and that's what he kept telling himself, he still heard Scott say from within the house "Feel free to come back when you're feeling...better"

Stiles shook it of, he had to get back home! He needed to sort his own head out and whatever he could slowly feel spreading throughout his body, darkness?

He started to walk as fast as he could and occasionally run when he could see no other people around.

He needed to get home!

Scott listened to Stiles run away but he knew, he knew Stiles wouldn't make it back, not really.

What they didn't notice as Scott was to focused on listening to Stiles and Stiles was lost in a struggle inside himself, was a beta who had heard all of Stiles and Scott's conversation, hiding out of their sight and smell, using the winds.

Liam eventuality decided to follow Stiles, deciding on confronting him. He felt that would be the safest option rather than confronting Scott.

Or so he thought.

Sorry for not updating for a couple of days! Work got in the way and had family friends around for a while. Anyway hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think and hope you have a great week! X