Now is the time to decide. Can you really leave Stiles? No, no you can not. You fight with all the energy you have left to keep you alive. You feel some movement come back in your feet. It's moving up your body, you finally open your eyes, blinded by the hospital light. You immediately shut them, and re-open them slowly letting them fully adjust. You could hear Stiles shouting for a nurse as you fully open your eyes. "y/n, I knew you could do it."
"Jesus you smell, how long you been here?"
"Well nice to see you too babe, I haven't really showered for a few days. I didn't want to leave you"
"Thanks, but I'm okay now, please use the shower, ill be here waiting when you get back."
"Let the doctor examine you...then I'll go shower, okay?"
"Okay." The doctor comes in and lets you and Stiles know that everything seems to be normal, but they want to keep you in for a bit longer just to make sure. Stiles gives you a kiss on the head before leaving to shower and change. You just lay there for ten minutes before noticing your phone sitting on the side. You reach out and grab it. You try to call your dad but the line was busy. Stiles must have called him when he left. You have so many notifications. Not today, you place the phone back down and reach for a drink of water. You drift back off into a light sleep until Stiles returned a couple of hours later.
"Aaah you smell so much better." You mumble as you wake.
"Why thanks...I think. How are you feeling?"
"I feel ready to go home, start a Marvel marathon and eat as much pizza as I possibly could."
"So back to normal then?" Stiles smirked while replying "I'll go see if the doctors will let you go early."
"Oh, my hero" You reply mocking. Stiles rolls his eyes and exits the room. Stiles returned a few moments later, you have been given the all clear and you can be discharged. Stiles helped you up from the bed but you had a sudden burst of strength and pulled him over you. You both look at each other confused as Stiles got back up. Something deep down felt different. Stiles got an Uber to take you both home. He also ordered the pizza so it had arrived just as you'se arrived. "Perfect timing!" he said exiting the sedan. The night was spent as planned watching the Iron Man trilogy and eating so much pizza. It felt good to be home.
The next morning you woke earlier than Stiles. I mean you had just had like 2 weeks worth of sleep. As you went to turn the shower on you twisted it too hard and broke the mechanism. "Great." You went to try and put it back on but it was no use. Something felt very different, no way did you put in enough effort to break this thing. You confided in Stiles when he woke. He said he knew someone who might know, some psychic person in Salem. He gave Iris a call and she agreed to meet them in DC. Within a matter of seconds, she poofed into the apartment giving both you and Stiles a fright.
"Bish, you trying to give us heart attacks?" Stiles said trying to catch his breath.
"What I got here as soon as a could?" Iris responded smiling.
"Well, could you at least knock next time. You know, out of decency."
"Sure, whatever. You ready y/n. I'm going to see if I can sense anything within you"
"Ready as I'll ever be I guess. " You reply. Iris comes closer, she slowly moves your hand out to reach hers. She places the hand between hers. "Now y/n I need you to focus on the strange feeling you have."
"Erm, okay I'll try my best."
"I...I can sense something. Were you recently in a lot of distress?" Stiles looks over concerned, but he nods in agreement.
"Yeah, I got drugged then hit by a car going over 100mph, I was in a coma for over 2 weeks."
"This incident, it has woken up something inside which before was dormant. It has woken to help you heal. But I don't think it is going anywhere soon."
You gulp "Do you know what it is?"
"I'm not 100% sure, but I think I have an idea. Do you trust me?" You look over at Stiles he gives a small nod.
"I do."
"Okay, I need you to think very deeply of a person you love. It could be anyone. Think about wanting to be that person. Can you do that?
"Yeah course." You begin to think.
"I need you to think harder than that y/n, I can feel you are holding back" Iris insisted. You thought harder about the person you loved and then you could feel it. You could feel something happening inside. You looked down, your body was changing, body shape modifying.
"Iris, what is happening"
"You will find out soon, just keep thinking." The feeling inside suddenly stopped. You felt completely different.
"What the actual hell" Stiles added.
"What?"
"Go to the bathroom babe," Stiles responded. You walked into the bathroom and straight away noticed the change. You stared into the mirror, touching you're changed face. You then look down, your whole body had changed. You had shapeshifted into Stiles. The person you love the most, the person you were thinking so deeply about. You walked slowly back into the living room.
"So what the hell am I? And how do I change back?"
"You friend, have a genetic ability known as biomorphism. It was said to have started during the first world war when soldiers were experimented on. However, it actually started long before the war, back in Salem. During the Witch Trials, many of the witch's were tortured as you know. But some, some escaped by morphing into men. These witches survived and continued to live as men until the trials were over. However, because they were these morphed men for so long, the body evolved and when they reproduced the morphing gene was passed on. It is very rare for the gene to become active. You are the first I have heard of in over 80 years." You were too silent so Stiles continued to ask questions.
"Okay, so how do you know that y/n has this biomorphism thing."
"I could sense it, and I know he can too. Biomorphism can be very powerful. There are old stories of biomorphs being healers. Having the ability to not only change their own cells but also others. I will send you over a book I have on this ability." and poof Iris had gone. Leaving Stiles and you the Stiles doppelganger sitting in confusion.
"So how do I turn back?"
"I have no idea. Maybe think of being yourself?"
"I'll give it a try," You thought as hard as you could and within a matter of minutes you were back. Stiles came over and gave you a kiss. "We will get through this Cap. You and me, partners in crime."
"Always".
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That's Just My Stiles (Stiles x Male Reader)
FanfictionAfter the tragic death of your mother and younger sibling, and your tragic first heartbreak, moving to a new town was your only option. The last thing on your mind was a boyfriend...until you met Stiles Stilinski. Life is never dull in Beacon Hills...