3.19, echo house

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season 3, chapter 19 : echo house

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"I guess negotiations are over

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"I guess negotiations are over."

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I sit on the backseat on Scott's motorcycle, gripping him tightly to avoid falling. We pull up at Eichen House where we both get off and make our way over to the two Stilinski's.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Scott questions.

Stiles shakes his head. "It's only 72 hours."

"But this is the same place where Barrow has a tumour inside of him that was filled with flies." Scott argues. "You don't know everything yet."

"I know enough." Stilinski replies.

"Why are you putting him in here?" I quietly ask, biting my lip slightly to stop it from quivering.

"He's not." Stiles answers for his dad. "It's my decision."

"Stiles, we cant help you if you're in here." Scott tells him.

"And I can't hurt you or Y/n." Stiles replies.

"Deaton's got some ideas, Argents calling people, we'll find something." Scott insists.

"If you cant then you have to do something for me." Stiles begins. "Make sure I never get out."

A tear escapes my eye, Stiles instantly turning around to look at me. He steps towards me so that our faces are inches apart, his honey eyes staring into mine.

"Y/n, it's okay." Stiles whispers gently. "I'm going to be okay and so are you."

I nod then wrap my arms around his torso and he plants a long kiss on my forehead. We eventually pull apart as he enters the gates with his father.

"This is a really bad plan." Scott says.

Lydia sighs. "It's not that bad."

"It's not that good either." I huff, sitting on the edge of the table beside Scott.

"None of us know the route they're going to take." Lydia begins. "If Allison can get one of her dads GPS trackers on the armoured car then we can follow it."

Allison points at the map. "So, when it gets here-"

"We attack it." Aiden interrupts.

"No." Lydia purses her lips. "Your bikes will be in the middle of the road, looking like you guys got into an accident. When the driver gets out to help-"

"We attack them." Aiden interrupts again.

"No!" The two girls exclaim, Lydia continuing to talk. "We'll distract them."

"Scott will break open the back door." Allison adds. "Aiden, you'll get the finger."

I smirk then put my middle finger up at the boy as a joke. Scott quickly pulls my hand down before Aiden can see, holding back a laugh.

"This is going to work, we can do this." Allison speaks up. "We're losing Stiles and my dad is in jail for murder. We need to do this."

"We need that finger." Scott says.

"Why should I give it to you?" The man scoffs.

"There's a briefcase in there with 150,000 in it." I tell the man, nodding in the direction of the briefcase.

"The scroll inside this prosthetic finger is worth 3 million." The man fires back.

All of a sudden, Kira jumps down from above and lands on the mans back. The man peels her off of him then throws her down to the ground, his eyes glowing electric blue as his fangs show.

"I guess negotiations are over." The man growls.

Allison attempt to shoot him with her crossbow but it doesn't nothing apart from get her thrown to the floor. Kira is gripped by the neck before being thrown into the brick wall. I run forwards and attempt to throw a punch but he grabs my fist, punching me before throwing me against the wall as blood runs down from my nose. Scott's eyes glows red, his fangs also showing as he attempts to fight the werewolf just to get his ass beat.

"You have the eyes of an alpha but where's the strength?" The werewolf asks.

"Up here." Another voice says.

The twins jump over the fence and begin to attack the older werewolf. I feel arms grab me and I look to see Lydia and Allison beside me.

"Stop." Scott says. "Ethan. Aiden."

"Stop!" Lydia exclaims.

"You want him to come after us?" Aiden questions. "We've seen guys like this, he's dangerous."

"So are we." The alpha replies. "He'll be smart enough to remember that."

Scott steps forwards and takes the silver finger from the mans pocket, the scroll falling into the palm of his hand.

"We're here to save a life." Scott tells the man. "Not end one."

Scott drops the silver finger onto the floor, the scroll still in his hand.

| third person pov |

Stiles fights to escape the voice of the bandaged creature inside of his head. The Nogitsune shifts closer to the teenage boy.

"Do you want that pretty little girlfriend of yours to live?" The Nogitsune asks.

"I-I don't have a girlfriend." Stiles stutters.

The Nogistune cocks his head. "Y/n? Is that her name?"

"Don't hurt her, please." Stiles begs. "Leave her alone."

"Let me in and I won't."

"No, please! Don't do this."

"Let. Me. In." The Nogistune hisses.

The bandaged monster continues to repeat those words over and over again. Stiles squeezes his eyes shut, his heart racing at a hundred miles an hour. A single tear rolls down the poor boys cheek.

"I'm doing this to protect people." Stiles thinks. "To protect Y/n."

Stiles opens his eyes, a darkness filling them. The Nogitsune is now in, Stiles becoming now Void once again.

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