We had all gathered together again and were just sitting, having nothing to do anymore. No one was talking or making a sound and it was driving me crazy.
"Can someone please talk, I'm very, very bored." I said groaning as I fling my bat up in the air and catch it.
"We lost, and now Thanos has the time stone. So please Stiles, what do you want to talk about?" Tony said sort of passive aggressively. I only smirked at his frustration with me.
"Well now you mention it-"
"Stiles, not now." Peter said, cutting me off. I stood frozen, not quite sure what just happened.
"Did I just get told off by a fifth-teen year old?"
"Yes." A few people muttered as well as "Just shut up." I rolled my eyes and laid down on the foreign ground twirling my bat in the air.
Everyone was quite again much to my annoyance. I think ever since I got full control back over Void I'm becoming more of a dick to people. Then I saw something unimaginable happen. Mantis, who was in Quill's arms seemed to just drift away into dust. Drax followed soon after.
"Quill?" Drax muttered before disappearing into dust.
"What the hell?" I say, standing up.
They lost. Thanos snapped his fingers. Half of all life is gone.
"Steady Quill." Tony says as I see Quill starting to drift away as well.
"Oh man." And that's the last thing he says. What if I'm next? The infinity stones can kill me. This time I could die for real.
"There was no other way." Strange stated before he too dusted off.
"Mr Stark, I don't feel too good." I turn to see Peter collapse into Starks arms. "I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go. Sir please, Sir please. I don't wanna go." Peter eventually falls to the ground. "I'm sorry." He whispers before turning to dust. A single tear falls down my face as I watch the boy disappear.
I start to feel strange, like a weird tingling sensation in my legs. Oh no. My legs fall beneath me and I look up wearily at Tony.
"Stiles, not you too." He said in a broken voice. I smiled sadly at him.
"So much for being immortal." I laugh slightly but it doesn't reach my eyes. I lift my hand and watch as it disappears. "I'll see you hell Stark." I mutter before I disappear.
Black.
Sharps of black abyss.
That's all I can see.
No one is here.
It's just me, on my own.
In this empty space of nothingness.
I can't feel anything.
I can't see anything.
I can't hear anything.
There is just nothing.
And then I see him.
"Void? Please tell me your real and I died but I can come back to life." I pleaded the figure in front of me.
"No, Stiles. Unless your friends, the avengers pull through. We are gone forever." His raspy voice rang out.
"They'll do it. They'll save us. They have too. I am not being trapped here forever." Them something dawned on me. "Wait if I'm really dead this time. Why am I here with you?"
"You're different Stiles, you always have been. And with me inside of you, it makes you strangely unique when it comes to death." I nod slightly.
"But I thought-"
"It doesn't matter about what you thought. This is reality until someone wakes us."
"Wakes us? What do you mean?" I question further.
"You'll see." And then he disappeared from my sight. And I was left alone in the dark once more. I guess this is y life now. I wonder how long it will take before I go mad. I betting not long.
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Okay I know this is short but I wanted to do a new chapter for the start of Endgame so bare with me Xx
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Human ( Stiles x Avengers )
FanfictionStiles, skinny defenceless Stiles. Who would of thought that he would ever have enough of the supernatural world? But after being the sidekick, the victim, a murderer, forgotten. He had, had enough. Stiles moves in with his Uncle Phil in New York...
