Soulmates

"Don't let them in"

Stiles's P.O.V

Stiles tossed and turned in bed, a nightmare threatening to pull him from sleep.

"No...don't let them in...don't let them in." he choked, his eyes still closed as he balled his hands into fists around the bed sheets.

"Don't let them in, Stiles, don't!" he cried, arching his back off of the bed as a thin layer of sweat coated his skin.

"No!" he screamed as he jolted up. He panted heavily as he ran a hand through his hair that was now stuck together with sweat.

"Stiles, you okay?" he looked behind him and sighed as Y/N sat up next to him and gently rubbed his shoulder.

"Yeah, I just had a bad dream. I'm fine." He nodded, putting a hand on her knee.

"Good." She nodded. Stiles returned it before he realised something. He looked at her.

"Y/N, what are you doing here?" he asked.

"We're dating, silly, I'm sleeping over." She chuckled. He squinted his eyes and shook his head.

"Yeah, but we've only been dating a month. That's too early to be sleeping together." He mumbled. Y/N shrugged before looking past Stiles.

"Wasn't that door shut when we went to bed?" she asked. Stiles looked behind him and his eyes widened slightly as his door was ajar. He gulped as Y/N stood up.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm just going to close it." She nodded, walking towards the door.

"Wait, no, don't." he gulped, grabbing her hand. She looked at him.

"Why not, Stiles?" she scoffed.

"Just don't. Come back to bed, please, leave it." He begged. She shook her head and dropped his hand before walking to the door and opening it. Stiles's eyes widened as the void stood there.

"You can't even save the one that you love, Stiles." It hissed before slashing Y/N's throat.

"NO!" Stiles screamed as he scrambled out of bed and collapsed on his knees next to Y/N. He pulled her body into his as he held his hand against her neck, trying to stop the bleeding.

"Y/N, no, stay with me." He cried, his tears dripping onto her perfect skin. She looked up at him.

"Everyone has it, but no one can lose it." She whispered. Stiles's face slowly dropped as she said that.

"What?" he choked. She gave him one last smile before closing her eyes.

"Y/N, no!" he screamed.

Stiles screamed as his eyes shot open. He panted heavily, his body covered in a thin layer of sweat. He gulped as he looked around. His eyes widened as he realised that he wasn't in his room, but was in some kind of basement.

"No, no, no." he mumbled, reaching his hand into his sweat-pant-pocket and digging out his phone. He gulped as he pressed the torch button on it and shone it around. He gulped as he shone it down his body. His eyes widened.

"Oh, my god." He choked as he saw his leg stuck in a bear trap. He screamed in pain as he moved slightly.

"No use screaming, no one will hear you." Stiles jolted his head around, shining his torch in the direction of the voice.