Banishment

Chapter 6- Echo House

I open my eyes, I feels weird, I am in my body again. I look around to see I am still in Deaton's animal clinic. I can't feel void's presents even if he is in my head and I don't feel cold. I feel warm. I feel alive. I look around the clinic to see Deaton and Scott talking, probably about me but I don't give a fuck at the moment. I am just happy to be back inside my body. As I adjust to my surroundings, I feel something in my hoodie pocket. I open it to see it's a note from Void.

Stiles,

If you are reading this, it means that Deaton has decided to poison me. Before you start celebrating and going around chanting, 'Ha ho the Fox is dead.' I should inform you I'm very much alive. I am just in a deep sleep. It will probably last a few days but until then I need you to carry out the plan. I need you to go to Argent's apartment and get two of his guns... don't worry about what they are for.

From you sly fox doppelganger

Void

I panic. What is Void planning? Is he going to hurt the pack? My Dad? Even when Void isn't controlling my body he is the only thing on my mind. What will happen if I disobey him? I can't help void he will hurt my family. I have to find a way to lock myself away so Void can't hurt them... Even if that means locking myself away. The first place I could think of was Echo House. It is the crazies of Beacon Hills go...It's my only option.

My father arrived at Deaton Clinic and was going to take me home but I told him it was best for me to be locked up in Echo House so I don't hurt any more people... Void has killed enough people using my face. My father and I were about to walk into Echo House Scott pulls up on his bike.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because we wanted to avoid something like this." Said My father

"It's only 72 hours." I told Scott trying to reassure him

"This is the same place where Barrow came from. The guy who had a tumor inside him filled with flies. You don't know everything yet."

"I know enough. Nogitsunes, Kitsunes, Oni, or whatever they're called." My father retorted

I really didn't want to be locked up here but I didn't want people hurt either.

"Wow, that was actually all surprisingly correct." I told my father with a shocked expression

"Scott, I saw an MRI that looked exactly like my wife's. And it terrifies me."

Oh didn't I forget to mention on top of all my other problems, it turns out I have the same disses that killed my mother. Frontotemporal dementia. It just lovely isn't it. Don't know what Frontotemporal dementia does? Well, Frontotemporal dementia is an umbrella term for a diverse group of uncommon disorders that primarily affect the frontal and temporal lobes of the brain — the areas generally associated with personality, behavior and language. In frontotemporal dementia, portions of these lobes shrink. Basically my brain is shrinking and I will probably die from it. To be honest I don't know if Void was the cause of it or it was always there.

"I'm headed down to L.A. tomorrow to talk to a specialist." Said My father

"Then why are you putting him in here?" asked Scott so confused

"He's not. It was my decision."

"Stiles, I can't help you if you're in here." Said Scott

"And I can't hurt you." I retorted

"Deaton's got some ideas. Argent's calling people. We're gonna find something." Said Scott

"And if we can't ."