The broken fox and the heroic wolf

19

it has been a few weeks, It had been awful. I was scared constantly and started pushing away from the twins and Derek. I didn't even hold the twins anymore. I had prepumped milk for the twins so Derek could feed the twins. I even stopped talking to any of my friends. I stayed in my room and stayed away for them. The voice kept talking to me, I kept trying to ignore it. It kept trying to get me to do awful things. Attack Derek, attack our twins. I couldn't take it. I was scared, but I didn't want to tell Derek. 

"Stiles, You need to talk to me" Derek said and knocked on my door. I shook and frowned. 

"not right now" I said and frowned annoyed. Derek opened the door and walked in. He had bags under his eyes. Skyler was crying in his right arm, Storm was sick in his left arm. I frowned and looked at him, I felt bad, but I backed away from derek. 

"stiles, I need your help, please.... Skyler misses you, and storm has a fever" He said and frowned. I shook my head and frowned. Derek looked at me and frowned. He laid Skyler in my arms. skyler held onto my shirt and cried. I watched her and gulped a bit. when I didn't hear anything I gently pulled her up to my shoulder and rubbed her back. I kissed her forehead and smiled softly. 

"Hi sweetie" I said softly and rubbed her back. she slowly calmed down and brought her hands to her face. she made noises and stretched. 

"stiles..." Derek sat beside me and looked at me. I avoided his eyes and frowned. I stayed silent and held skyler. storm started to cry as he spit up again. I quickly took him from derek and backed away holding the twins. storm cried into my shoulder and slowly calmed down. he calmed down and yawned. He looked up at me and put his hand on my lips. I smiled a bit and shook at him.

"come on stiles, you really think I will allow you to keep this happy picture, your son will die. your daughter will die, and your husband will die. all at your hand"  The voice came into my head. I started to shake as I handed the twins back to derek. I pushed myself back and fell off the bed. I felt a shock to the back of the head and then felt blackness. 

Within seconds the blackness was replaced with the pure white room with the figure sitting. He smirked at me and looked down at me. I turned around and tried to look for a way out. 

"Now now stiles, you think that I would let you get out, that easily?" His voice rattled inside my head. he looked at me and got up. he grabbed me and smirked. He shook his head and threw me.

"ill let you have a week, after that week, you will wish you were dead" His voice said again inside my head. I shook my head and yelled out in anger, but before I could get to him everything stopped. 

"So this will help him with disillusion?" Derek's voice said as I felt things clearing in my head. I frowned and looked around. I felt restraints at my arms and frowned. I moved them and looked over at derek. 

"Derek.... he's awake" I looked over and saw my dad. He sat forward and frowned. 

"stiles, calm down" my dad said and frowned. I shook and pulled at my arms. 

"n-no! I need to get out of here" I said and pulled at my hands.  my dad frowned and looked at me. 

"stiles, please. listen to me, you are safe" he said and frowned. I shook my head and kept pulling at my arms. I shook and frowned. I felt tears slide down my cheeks and felt derek hugged me. I leaned against him and frowned. I shook and looked at him. 

"please" I asked and looked at him. Derek frowned and hugged me. I leaned against him and tried to move my hands. I frowned and looked at derek. Derek gently hugged me and kissed his forehead. 

"just stop babe, you'll be here for a few days and get treated...." Derek said and looked at me. 

"then you'll come home and we'll get through it" Derek said and looked at me. I looked down and shook. I laid back and sighed a bit. 

"okay..." I said and frowned. Derek nodded and kissed my forehead before tucking me in. he looked at my dad. I watched them before falling asleep. 

'rest, but don't think you are safe'