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

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Y/n sat on her bed, a book about banshees sat in front of her. The girl didn't know if she really believed what it said because it seemed childish more leveled out for kids. Her phone buzzed beside her, she half mindingly answered the call putting it up to her ear

"Hello"

Nothing, she got confused and pulled the phone away to see the caller ID

Stiles

"Stiles?" She asked confused, she began to hear his breathing pick up this made her sit up straight "Stiles? You there?"

"Y/n"

"Hey, I'm here." She got out if bed quickly "Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"Y/n, I don't I don't know where I am. I don't know how I got here. I think was sleepwalking." He cried in a whisper

"Okay, um, can you see anything" she slipped on her socks quickly "Just tell me what you see."

"Ah, it's dark. It's hard to see." He told her panicked"I think there's something wrong with my-"

It disconnected, she looked at her phone panicked dialing his number

"Hey"

"Stiles?"

"This is Stiles and you missed me. Leave a message"

"Come on!" She yelled at her phone dialing him again

"Hey, this is st-"

"God, come on. Come on." She looked at screen as  she got a call from him, she answered it quickly

"Stiles?"

"Y/n, I don't think I can get out of here. I can't move."

"Where are you?"

"I don't know. I don't know, It's too dark. I can't see much and something's wrong with my leg. It's stuck on something. And it's.. I think it's bleeding."

"How bad?"

Nothing

"Stiles, how bad is it?"

Nothing again

"Stiles, are you there? Can you hear me?"

"Ah, there's some kind of smell down here. Something smells terrible. It's brutal. My eyes are watering."

"Okay, listen. I'm calling scott and your dad." She slipped on her shoes now

"No, no, no, no, don't tell my dad"

"But your dad-"

"Don't. Just please don't call him. Promise you won't. He already worried about me too much. Y/n, please."

"But what if we can't find you?" She imbed down the stair panicked as she then walked outside to her car "Stiles, I can't make a promise like that."

"No, no, no, just please" he sniffled "Please, don't call him. Come find me. You can do it. He doesn't have to know. you can find me."

"I don't know if I can do this." She started the car and backed up as quick and safe as possible

"Oh, I gotta call you back." Stiles told her quickly "I have to turn the phone off."

"What?" She asked her breath quickening

"No, hey, wait"

"I'm gonna call you back."

"Hold on, Stiles wait Hold on-"

Her phone buzzed as he hung up, leaving just his contact photo on the screen