You ran through the tunnels and you were breathing heavy from the swift running. You never expected Theo and his pack to come after you, and you had no idea why they even wanted you. You thought for a moment as you hid under the metal stairway that led to darkness.
Why do they want me? I didn’t do anything wrong. Is it just because I’m in Scott’s pack?
Your entire body was shaking. It was freezing in the tunnels and you were wet from the dripping water and the wet concrete walls you had to touch in order to stay balanced. You had to step in deep puddles of dirty water. As you were shaking under the stairway you felt a slight burning on your right thigh. You looked down and there was a long cute along your thigh. It was bloody and it definitely needed stitches. You tried to hide the groans from the strong pain. I guess the person who said you don’t notice the pain until you stop was right. “Shit.” You whispered to yourself. You had nothing to wrap around it, so you had to walk around without it being taken care of. You didn’t know when it was safe to crawl from under the stairway. You heard footsteps and they got louder and louder by each step. You covered your mouth, hoping they wouldn’t notice you and just pass by. The pair of shoes stopped directly in front of you. The person squatted down and grabbed you by the arm and threw you out of the hidey hole. You looked up and it was Stiles. You stood up and looked him in the eyes, it wasn’t Stiles. It was void Stiles. You knew it was him because Stiles was pale and there was purple under his eyes.
“Hello, darling.” He smirked and looked up as he heard multiple footsteps get closer.
“I’ll get you out of here.” He whispered as he held you close. You hated yourself in that direct moment. You felt safe with void Stiles, like you never wanted him to let go. You felt like you wanted him to hold you forever.
“What do we do now?” You asked him in a whisper. You started to chew on your nails from the harsh anxiety.
“We wait,” he said and leaned against the wet wall. You raised an eyebrow and crossed your arms.
“What do you mean wait? There’s a pack of creatures coming after me and we’re just going to wait for them to rip us to pieces?!”
“I think you underestimate me, little bird.” He looked over at you and then looked around the corner and saw the pack coming down the hall.
“It’s show time.” He laughed and walked down the hall to meet them in the middle. He looked around the corner. You were scared for void Stiles. You didn’t want him to get hurt, you also didn’t want Stiles himself to get hurt. You just wished that maybe the nogitsune would find a different good looking body instead of Stiles.
“So let me get this straight Stiles, you’re going to try and negotiate with me. Let me make this easier for you; get out of my way or I will rip you to pieces.” Theo growled.
“This isn’t exactly Stiles, I mean; I’ve been in Stiles ever since I possessed him. I believe that you wanted void Stiles in your pack?” Void Stiles said and smirked as he crossed his arms and looked deeply into Theo’s burning eyes. Theo grew nervous as he realized that it was the void inside of Stiles.
Void Stiles grew tired of the wait and grabbed Theo by the throat and bashed him against the slippery wall. Theo’s assistants tried to help him, but the void turned and looked at him, he threw them down to the hard concrete; instantly knocking them out. He went back to Theo and started to squeeze down on his throat.
“Listen to me little one,” the void growled, “You need to run for away from here and never come back, and if you do come back,” the void laughed, “we’re going to have a lot more fun than this time.” He smiled and let Theo go, Theo coughed and tried to breathe after the strong grip that was held against his throat.
“Now go,” the void looked over at him and Theo managed to run away until he was out of sight.
You looked down and you felt void Stiles looking over at you. The void walked closer to you and grabbed your chin; he forced you to look into his eyes.
“You’re safe now, kitten.” He smirked and grabbed the back of your neck, crashing his soft lips against your and you set your hand on the back of his head and ran your hand through his soft, dark brown hair. He pushed you against the slimy wall and made the kiss even deeper, and ran his hand down your back and into the back of your pants; he grabbed your ass and massaged it. You moaned slightly as he broke the kiss and attacked your neck. He nibbled on the side of your neck to make sure he left a few marks. He sucked on your neck a few times and then started to bite you roughly. His teeth sunk deep into your neck and you moaned from the horrific pain he brought upon you. You squealed and he kissed all over the marks and the deep teeth marks.
“I just wanted to show you that you’re mine, and will always be mine.”
“I thought you hated Stiles, so why would you save his little sister?”
“Because you’re something different, little one.” He kissed your forehead softly.
