Stiles Stilinski x Fem!reader

Part 43

Hallow returned almost immediately after I had tended to Parrish. I screamed because I didn't expect his hand to settle on my shoulder. Theo kicked open the door Stiles was trying to get through. I patted Jordan's shoulder, shaking it lightly.

"Hallow, go with them. Jordan, Jordan, we need to go. Jordan!" I shook him a little more as I heard Hallow's footsteps hurry away. Parrish's eyes jolted to look at me and I smiled. I quickly cut through the pole one side of him before pulling it out the other side and watching him quickly heal. "We ned to leave." He nodded and I helped him up. "Actually, we need to find Lydia." He nodded again and we headed towards one of the stairwells where Scott and Liam found us not very long after.

"We kind of need the other you to find Lydia."

"The Hellhound."

I followed an embering Hellhound, fascinated by the way he could get through mountain ash. We ended up in the tunnels and Parrish pulled Stiles back by his shoulder, sending him stumbling as the Hellhound went to the banshee. Scott and Liam took Stiles by the shoulders and guided him away from the pair just as Lydia let out a scream. I was yanked into the shadows just as the first note left her mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut and when I opened them, I felt a cool breeze and opened my eyes to see that I was appearing just outside the gates of Eichen House. Hallow smiled at me as he rounded me and approached Liam and the others. Roscoe had pulled up with Malia and Kira inside. And as Tracy tried to take Lydia, Lydia's mom appeared with an electrocuted baton, using it on the chimera.

"Could somebody please get my daughter out of this hellhole?" We all nodded.

We ended up back with Deaton at the animal clinic.

"Steady."

"What the hell is that?" I asked as Deaton produced a big ass needle.

"Mistletoe." All three of us stared at Deaton weirdly.

"She's got a hole in her head! How's mistletoe going to help???" I asked, Hallow having disappeared a moment ago, now reappearing with his bag with the grimoire in it. Lydia continued to groan and whimper. Deaton injected the mistletoe solution into the hole in Lydia's head and I winced, disgusted. Lydia let rip a deafening scream and I crouched down, covering my ears. Hallow winced and covered his own, squeezing his eyes shut too. The glass in all the windows shattered and Hallow was chilling in a corner while I was by some of the cabinets. Once the blast had cleared, Lydia was checked on by Stiles while I sat on the floor leaning over my knees as Hallow knelt next to me, pulling tiny shards of glass from the back of my neck and brushing off my clothes. Based on what I was hearing and how Stiles was fussing over Lydia, I felt like he did actually like her, that he always did. I never really hung out with her because after the Alpha werewolf incident at school and me clinging to her then boyfriend, I had a feeling that she wasn't that fond of me. I felt a hand on the top of my head and looked up to see my familiar smiling down at me sympathetically. My eyes met his steel blue ones in mild sadness.

"Can we go home?" Hallow nodded as I stood up. He grabbed his bag from the other side of the room before nodding me over to him.

"(Y/n)'s not feeling the best, so I'm gonna take her home." Natalie sent us an apologetic smile as she was about to enter the room, I nodded and returned it.

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I decided against playing this match and I took a seat in the bleachers while Kira, Scott, Stiles and Liam played, Malia was taking out the news cables, Brett was playing and Lori was checking shoes under the bleachers...and Cory and Mason were looking at the Devenford Prep shoes in their coach.