Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Into The Void

"You. Stiles hasn't talked about you." Void said when you rushed to hand Scott something and glanced at him.

"Don't talk to him (Y/N). It's not Stiles." Scott muttered as Void started pulling on his restraints and sniffed at you.

With a glance his way you rushed back out of the room. Void tilted his head and watched you vanish into the next room. "She looks... delicious."

"She's not for you!" Peter growled from his spot beside Deaton.

You fumbled with the book you were reading. Lydia sighed as she rubbed your shoulder. "It's ok, we'll get Stiles back. It'll be ok." She hugged you tightly when you let out a shaky breath.

"I know it's not Stiles but...." You trailed off and she sighed.

"I know how you feel but it'll be ok." She said again but she didn't look like she believed it. A shout from the other room had you rushing out to find void was gone and Stiles in a heap in the floor.

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You rushed down the corridor. You had to get what Deaton needed back to Scott. Just as you turned the corner two shadowy figures started forming. "Hello little one." Void said as he appeared in front of you.

"Void?" You said wearily. You skidded to a halt and glanced behind you, hoping to find a way out but more shadows had gathered. "What...?" you gasped when they formed into people.

Your distraction gave Void the moment he needed to sneak closer and grab you. You let out a muffled scream against his hand as you pulled you away but no one else heard or saw. When you were finally let go, you were trapped in a dark room. Fumbling around to get to your feet.

You weren't sure how long you spent there. You would fall asleep alone but aware someone was close in the shadows. Food would show up when you weren't looking or when you woke up in the morning. Until you heard people calling your name. At first you expected it to be Void, tricking you. He'd done it a few times, convincing you he was Stiles.

"(Y/N)!" You could hear Scott not to far off in the distance.

"Scott?" You called, trying to find the door in the dark. You heard shouting and fighting for a while. Scrambling around you found something sharp. Holding it in front of you, you stood, arm out as you readied yourself for a fight.

You winced when light flooded the room. Before you could get used to the change in lighting your arm was twisted, the blade snaytched from yoru hand and a tutting sound filled the air. "You're resourceful. I'll give you that. It's impressive." Void said as he smiled at you from the place he stood while you backed up. "But not enough to get away. I won't let you get away."