#stilea stilinski x reader

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Sacrificed

Stiles x fem! Reader x Yandere! Void Stiles

A/n: This is my first Teen Wolf-related image I hope you like it. There is going to be a pt.2 and it makes everything make more sense and really makes the lovesick side show!

Warnings: Kidnapping, swearing, head trauma, angst, major character death.

Summary: When void takes you hostage he expects Stiles to give him information cause of his feelings for you.

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My hands felt strange as they felt like they were suffocating from the tight bonds connecting to the chair. My eyelids felt heavy but I kept them open with all my willpower. No matter my mind I felt myself go in and out of consciousness.

That was until I heard a voice and banging coming from in front of me. My eyes opened a bright light hitting my torso my head weakly looking straight.

Through a window, I saw Stiles with a desperate look in his panicky eyes. "Stiles?" I shudder out I felt so drained my whole body was sore.

Stiles started banging harder on the glass looking more terrified than before. I noticed his lips were forming words but I couldn't hear them. Everything started spinning again a gross feeling of panic rising in my stomach making me feel sick.

Next thing I know arms come in contact with my shoulders. Then they grasped my hair throwing it over one of my shoulders so my neck was exposed. Suddenly I could hear every word Stiles was saying.

"What do you want?" His bangs get louder causing the pain in my head to expand. This all felt like a fever dream as I shook off the feeling by squinting my eyes at him. If you looked closely you could see two of him. Were they wearing different clothes? You could even see me there was blood dripping down the side of my head and I looked so pale and weak.

I leaned my head back as it hit Stiles chest my eyes gazing on him. I knew it couldn't be him cause he was outside the window but then how is he here? How long have I been here? I'm so confused I just need to rest a little.

"It's simple I want answers and control..." He trailed off and looked down at me then smiled. His head came forward and nuzzled into my neck. His lips touched my neck as he sucked a mark onto it and pulled away from a lovesick grin on his face. "I also want her but some things need to be sacrificed." He goes back to petting my head I looked down at the binds blinking so the dizziness will go away.

"Don't you dare fucking touch her!" He screamed at him my brain tried to process this one Stiles was worried and frustrated while his... Twin? Was calm and collected behind me if you look closely he had deep circles under his eyes and a sickly pale complexion.

"What's going on why is there two of you?" I groaned out realizing how dry my throat is.

"That's not me y/n that's the nogitsune." My eyes widened my mom used to tell me stories of dark foxes that feed on chaos and destruction.

The nogitsune shushes me making my mind become a hazy mess and I continue to pet me while whispering "It's all going to be over soon in my ear." I looked up and Stiles and started to struggle in my bounds.

"Okay, what do you want to know?" He put his head down in shame he still had a scared look on his face.

"What is your little group planning?" He demanded I knew he held the power but we still shouldn't let him know this, it could put the whole pack's life in danger.

"Stiles don't you will be putting the pack's life in danger. " I whimpered out trying to get my thoughts to form good sentences.

"If I don't, he's going to kill you, I can't lose you y/n" He shook his head I knew I was a goner if the nogitsune already had its hands on me. They're a trickster spirit it's never going to let me go but I don't let Stiles know that.

A knife was placed on my throat pushing it against my neck but I kept talking. "It's okay Stiles if what the pack has in mind will get rid of the nog-" The knife pressed deeper but I still continued "This is better than risking everybody's life." The thing behind me had its hand in my shoulder his nails digging into the skin in an angry stance.

"Remember Stiles if you don't her blood will be on your hands." I shook my head the knife went deeper little trickles of blood escaped the wound. I didn't want him to blame himself.

"Stiles none of this is your fault you have to choose between lives it's difficult to do that I don't want you to blame yourself, okay?" He nodded and looked away having an inner battle with himself on what to do. The nogitsune was surprisingly silent behind me the only induction he was still here is his knife pressed against my throat and his nails in my shoulder.

"Fine if that's who you choose... " He hands swapped a clean swipe across my neck blood gushing out of my neck falling down onto my chest. Stiles looked away tears streaking his cheeks as a shocked expression was planted on his face. I desperately tried to get air to my lungs but I could only feel blood fill then. I thrashed against the bounds the pain is excruciating.

"I'll see you on the other side baby." The nogitsune whispered from behind me I felt myself losing consciousness as I noticed Stiles wasn't at the window anymore. My head fell down resting on his chest as I let the darkness creep around me fully indulge me.

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STILES STILINSKI looking attractive as hell in red