Damaged 》Teen Wolf

De-Void Part 2

Ow, my fucking head. I knew I shouldn't have trust that stupid fox. All I ended up was getting my head bashed in. Why was that even necessary? I winced when I felt something pressed up against the back of my head. Wait, this isn't Void again. There is no way in hell is he going to open up my skull again. I didn't even open my eyes, yet, before I grabbed his arm and twisted it. I sat up and flipped him over before letting out a roar. I made sure my hand was around his throat before squeezing his windpipes. But it wasn't Void...it was Scott.

"Hey, hey, Mina! It's only me," he rushed out.

I furrowed my brows. "Scott?"

"And Lydia," I heard Lydia. I turned to find her, Aiden, Melissa, and Deaton right behind us.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. We just found you and Stiles at the parking lot. You were both out."

At the mention of Stile's, my eyes widened. "Where's Stiles?"

"He's ok," Scott choked out. He started tapping my arm, making me realize that I was still choking him. I released my hold and got off him. Scott started gasping as he sat up. "They told us what happened at your house."

"How you were protecting him," Aiden sneered.

I glared at him. "Do you really think I wanted to protect that tricky son of a bitch? He's hurting Stiles." I looked at Scott. "You know that powerful tether we were feeling?" Scott nodded. "That was him. Somehow he knew how to push our bond together. What we thought we felt towards each other, that was him."

"Why would he do that?" Scott asked.

"To keep us occupied. To make Stiles lose hope." I looked at Lydia. "Where is he?"

"Over here," Deaton said from the other couch. I went towards him to see him expect the wound on Stiles' stomach. My mouth dropped at the long gash that ran across his stomach. I'm going to kill that son of a bitch! "It doesn't look like he's bleeding. I think he might even be healing."

"That's good, right?" I asked hopefully. Since the Nogitsune needs Stiles' body as a host, he needs to heal him.

"For him, yes. Us? I'm not so sure."

"Let's kill him, then," Aiden suggested.

I glared at him. "You lay one claw on his head, I will rip your tongue off your body and shove it up your ass. No one is killing him." And if not, then I'm giving them an hour to figure something out. Otherwise, I'm taking Stiles' body and leaving. I swore to protect the Nogitsune. So unless they have a plan, I'm this trickster's bitch.

"Well, if we're not going to kill him, why aren't we at least tying him down with really big chains?"

Deaton went to grab his bag. "I might have something more effective."

Deaton opened the case and took out a small vial. He motioned for Scott and I to hold Stiles' down while Aiden grabs his chin and opens his mouth. Deaton took out a syringe full of whatever was in that vial and placed a few drops in Stiles' mouth. The Nogitsune opened his eyes and grabbed Aiden's wrist before his other hand went towards his neck. Aiden started to grunt while the Nogitsune began choking him.

"Get him off me!" Aiden choked. "Get him off me!"

The Nogitsune started to laugh while Scott and I tried to pry his hands off Aiden. The Nogitsune's hand lost feeling, so we were finally able to pull Aiden away. He looked pissed off as hell while he looked at Deaton.

"Kanima venom," he began. "Nice touch." Aiden flicked his claws out and was about to attack, but I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back. The Nogitsune smirked at this. "You know how they say that twins get a feeling when the other one's in pain? You didn't lose that talent, too, did you? Oh, I hope not. You're gonna need it."