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Pain

I was listening to this song and couldn't help but put it on, sorry xD. Anyway ty for 30 reads :3, you don't how much this means to me :)

" Stiles?! " Lydia had him cradled her arms, as quiet sobbing was heard from her. Soon, her screeches faded as he fell unconcious.

Next thing Stiles knew, he was in a hospital bed. " Stiles? " Scott,Malia,Lydia and his dad's voice called. Stiles felt groggy and starving. When he started waking up, he spotted the Nogitsune in the corner of the gloomy room. Stiles screamed as he flinched to the corner of his bed. " Stiles? What's wrong? " Scott whispered.
" He-He's there... "
" Who, Stiles? "
" The Nogitsune "
Everyone in the room gasped and stared at the corner where their friend had seen the fox spirit.
Well done, Stiles. I underestimated you.
Its silver blood-stained teeth glinted as the demon then disappeared into his mind. Squinting his eyes, Stiles lay down in defeat.
" Has he left? " Malia questioned. The brown-eyed teenager nodded warily.
" Stiles? When did this all begin? " The Alpha's tone was demanding but yet, full of emotion for his friend.
" T-Two days ago "
" How did you get all those wounds? " his father examined the many bleeding and scarred wounds on his son.
" I-I...- "
" He turned into a fox. " Lydia butted in.
" You what? " The sheriff and Malia gasped. Stiles just nodded.
" H-How? " Malia questioned.
" I-I don't know. It just happened. I think it was because I left myself too- ahem. I don't know actually. " Stiles lied. His stomach gurgled and groaned and his canines formed again. The 17 year old covered his mouth before anyone could see them form.
" Stiles. What are you hiding? "
" N-Nothing... " His voice was muffled beneath his hand, which also managed to be the one which got impaled by the vines. Stiles quickly looked dowm at it. It had healed, completely.
Supernatural healing...
" Stiles! Just tell us! We're here for you! " Scott growled.
" You wasn't last time! And look where it got me! "
Stiles gave up and uncovered his mouth, showing his long canines. Everyone stepped back. Immediately, the teenager covered his mouth again, trying to fight the hunger. His father stepped toward his bed and sat on it.
" This time we are, son " Stiles stifled a sigh and lay back down- still covering his mouth.
" You should rest, Stiles. " Malia whispered gently. No matter how much Stiles disaggreed, he nodded and let them leave.

Stiles staggered down the hallway. His eyes glowing orange. He barged open the doors to ( I don't know the name of it xD ) the room with all the corpses. Opening a random draw, Stiles uncovered the body. A child. Inhaling, Stiles-this time- dug his fangs into her neck. Black veins ran up his cheeks. Stopping once full, he covered up the child and pushed her back into the draw.
That child died of blood loss as she was abandoned, with an arrow in her chest. And her arm ripped off. Also you may have helped her die...Quicker.
Oh shut up. You should be thankful that I fed you. Wait, what did I do?!
Eh, a few slashes here and there. Very intense to watch actually.
Strangely enough, this time Stiles didn't care that he just fed of that child's pain she experienced before she had perished, or that he had killed her. Ever so slightly, his heart was getting darker. His eyes stopped glowing and his canines disappeared. Staggering out, he spotted Melissa at the door, a look of horror on her face. " Stiles, what were you doing in there?! " Stiles wiped his mouth, just in case it had any blood.
" I don't know, what were you doing outside the door? "
" I was actually going to check on a recently arrived child who had died yesterday in the forest. "
Stiles gulped.
" Oh, that's funny. I was just trying to investigate who it was as I heard about her death from my Dad's radio   "
" Hm, well, what's also very funny, is that you aren't allowed in that room under any sercumstance. "
" Sorry, Melissa... " Stiled walked back to his room. As he entered, he saw someone in a chair in the pitch-black corner. Barely visible.

Derek.