Willow ↠ Teen Wolf

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Willow rolled around in her sleep, mumbling under her breath as Stiles subconsciously tightened his grip around her waist. Starting to cough, Willow felt her body strain under the pressure. Her eyes shot open as she gasped for air, realizing one of his hands was around her neck.

"Stiles?" Willow choked, his grip now definitely bruising her skin. "Sti!"

Instead of a reply, she only heard chuckling coming from him which didn't sound like him at all. Her chest tightening with the lack of oxygen, Willow struggled in his hold.

"Shh..." Stiles menacingly whispered in her ear. "Just keep still."

"Stiles!" Willow shouted and shot up straight.

Realizing she had been having a nightmare, Willow wiped the beads of sweat that formed on her forehead and decided to take a shower to calm her nerves down. She opened her bathroom door and walked in, the door shutting behind her on its own making her jump up.

"What the-" Willow scrunched up her face in confusion seeing the Nemeton in the middle of her bathroom.

Turning back to open the door, Willow cursed under her breath when it didn't budge.

"Willow." The same throaty voice she had been hearing called to her.

"What do you want from me?" She asked taking a deep breath.

Not replying in English, as always, the voice started to repeat the same thing in Japanese, his voice getting louder and more menacing each time. Willow fell on her knees, clutching her ears with tears in her eyes.

"I don't know what that means." She whispered shaking her head as her mind felt like it was about to explode. "I don't know what that means!" She screamed, seeing blinding lights.

"Willow!" The voice became mixed with someone else's. "Willow!"

Willow blinked couple of times and saw Scott and Stiles standing in front of her with worried gazes. She looked around and realized they were in her backyard, the sun up with no signs of the Nemeton.

"You okay?" Stiles asked raising his eyebrows.

"Uh, yeah..." Willow nodded, not knowing how she ended up there which had been a recurring case for days now.

"So as I was saying th-" Scott's words got stuck in his throat when someone shot Scott square in the chest.

With a muffled scream, Willow shot up and looked at the direction the bullets were coming from and saw movement. Thinking her mind was still playing tricks with her, Willow looked back at Scott and saw him standing there completely unharmed. She looked back and saw Kate Argent wasn't standing there anymore either. She ran a hand through her hair with a loud exhale, momentarily closing her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Willow wasn't outside and it wasn't daytime. Feeling a cold breeze, Willow shivered and saw she was in the middle of the preserve. Putting her hands on her face, she let out a frustrated groan right before she heard a loud roar. Willow's eyes shone violet involuntarily as she looked around for the source of the roar.

Stumbling around in the dark, she saw a figure hunched over something with ragged breaths. The clouds moved away from the full moon, enabling her to see what was happening in front of her. One of Willow's hands shot up to her mouth in shock when the figure slashed someone's throat and looked up at her with glowing eyes. The beast was Peter, in his Alpha form and it let out a snarl seeing her. Willow set off, running away from the monster, not even questioning how it was possible before she was trampled to the ground.

"No..." Willow breathed out in shock when the beast slowly transformed into her best friend, blood dripping down from his extended fangs. "Scott?" She asked in disbelief right before he bit into her throat making her let out a scream in agony.