I'm Not A Hero //Stiles Stilinski x Reader

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

Stiles paced the room as he attempted to explain what had happened "So then she starts talking about phosphors and the key having chemicals on it, right? And so that made me think of the chemistry closet and the fact that someone had to let Barrow in.." He turned to face the chalk board "It's gone. Okay, it doesn't matter though. It doesn't matter. I've still got the key." That was when he pulled out his keys and headed towards the door to unlock it but the key wasn't there anymore "What the hell? I had it I had it here. I had it here this morning, I swear to God, I had it this morning."

"The key you were talking about last night?" Scott asked looking at him

"Yeah, I showed it to you, right?" He asked frantically "Didn't I show it to you?"

"No, you just told me about it. I never actually saw it."

"You did" he looked to y/n

"I mean yeah I saw it but it was the exact same as the others" y/n told him confused

"I was here a couple of hours ago." He shook his head as they walked to the chalk board "And the message left to Barrow spelling Kira's name was right there on the board in my handwriting and I had the key to the chemistry closet."

"So you unlocked the chemistry closet so Barrow could hide in it from the cops and then you wrote him a message to kill Kira?" Y/n asked tilting her head

"I know how it sounds But look at this." He pulled out a paper from his pocket "This is the news report that came out about Barrow when they caught him, okay? About the shrapnel bomb that he used. See this? See what he did? He put nuts, bolts and screws. And then he hid the bomb and the detonator in a box that he wrapped as a birthday present. What does that sound like to you?"

"Coach." Y/n stated

"The joke we played on Coach. That was my idea. You remember? That was my idea. That's no coincidence. It can't be."

"I don't want to sound like I'm trying to tell you that you're wrong." Scott shook his head "But I don't think you're trying to kill people either."

"It was here. It was all here." Stiles panicked

"are you feeling okay?" Y/n placed the back of her hand against his forehead "you're looking really tired."

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just haven't been sleeping really"

"Why don't you go home?" The girl offered "Take a sick day or something."

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Y/n stood behind stiles at the hospital seeing as she had taken his Jeep and drove him there

"Dr. Gardner's not back until next week." Melissa told the boy "Do you want to try waiting for one of the urgent care doctors or.." She watched as stiles backed away from the counter tearfully and gripped onto y/n's hand, Melissa stood up "Stiles, Are you all right?"

"I don't know." He shook his head as she stepped out from behind the counter and went to him "I guess I guess not really."

"All right, kiddo."  She nodded,All right. Come with me. It's okay."

She walked them to a unoccupied room, Stiles sat on the bed as y/n sat in the chair beside it her hand still in his own

"Blackouts." Stiles spoke "But not for that long. And sleepwalking, which I used to do a lot as a kid. Um Also having some really bad anxiety."

"Panic attacks?"

Stiles looked at y/n "Yeah, a couple. Oh, and I temporarily lost the ability to read. But that might have had more to do with this giant magic tree and a whole human sacrifice thing."