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Eichen Part Two - Stiles Stilinski x Reader (With Void Stiles)

You were no longer in Eichen. You were in the forest, naked and riddled with what felt like fleas.

But when you looked down at your exposed body, you merely saw dull fireflies with their lights off crawling over your skin.

And then you heard a growl. A rumble from within. It wasn't coming from you.

Your head spun. You felt crazy. Well, you had just gotten out of Eichen. But you weren't insane, everything was real. You realised that a fox neared you, a storm in its eyes and its teeth bared with silver.

Standing, you tried to run, but it's teeth dug into your ankle, pulling you back down against the earth. It was remarkably strong for its size, but then it started to grow.

The fur on its body began sprouting away, disappearing into alabaster skin and birthing a boy.

A boy you knew. A boy who was meant to be locked up in Eichen.

"What the fuck Stiles?" Your jaw shook as you asked the rude question. Perhaps there were more than just lizard men lurking in the depth of Beacon Hills.

He leant up from where he had transformed, showing his nude body. There were freckles and hairs across his chest. It made him look so human, but as you had seen, he wasn't.

"I'm afraid that I am not your pathetic friend." He spoke, with a wavering voice. He wasn't scared, he sounded sick, in the most evil way. "But he's not much of a friend if he allowed to rot in that place."

"He didn't know I was in there." You argued with the fox. But he only laughed in reply.

"Of course Stiles knew you were cooped up in that place. The boy's not stupid."

Stiles was remarkably intelligent. It was a well known fact, although he used that brain of his in the wrong way.

"If you're not Stiles, who are you?" Your arms wrapped around your chest, shielding your breasts from his hungry view. Although he didn't seem phased.

"I'm a spirit, who so happened to possess the boy who you have far too much trust in."

"He's never given me a reason not to trust him." It was what you believed. He had always tried to help, whether it be through homework or giving you lifts around town. “You on the other hand, I’d be damned to have any faith in a creature so dark. You’re a monster, an abomination!”

The spirit laughed, far crueller than Stiles ever had. It twisted his tone, making it far more mischievous than it had been.

You had humoured the void with your obliviousness. Somehow you trusted a pathetic human who kept the dangers that came out of the preserve to himself.

“There’s so much you don’t know, sweet vixen. Stiles had a box of secrets, and he put a lock on it whenever you were near. But I will tell you the truth, because I may be a trickster, but I don’t betray my own kind.”

This being was delusional. You were nothing like him, All you were was a human whose life had been intercepted by madness. Hell, for all you knew, you really were crazy. For all you knew, you could still be in Eichen, imagining this entire supernatural ordeal.

“I am nothing like you.” Void only gave you a mistrusting glance, his eyes sweeping over your body. 

“You are now, my lonely vixen.” The firefly. It had been the cause, and the others around you glowed with their anticipation. “And you can either accept that, or run along to Scott and his pack.”

He could see he had won you over as you endured his words. Pack? That was a term for a group of supernatural creatures, a kanima didn’t need one. But other creatures did. 

“He’s a wolf?” You had done your research.

“How much do you trust dear Stiles now?”

You weren’t sure how to answer. You felt a fool, a toy. A distraction. But now you knew the truth, and it was no thanks to Stiles.