stiles in new york

we need to talk

Phil pov
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When I got up to my car I stood still for a slight second

Was it really the right thing to do and leave him, even if it was just for a couple hours but then the thought of his wrist his bones everything, I can't be in that house

I opened the door to my car and started driving to the stark tower where I had a room for when I had stayed over after or before missions

While I was driving I most likely broke 15 speed limits, I guess the tickets will come sooner or later

But now I couldn't even think about that, I love stiles dearly and there has to be some way on this rotten world that he doesn't have to die some treatment some magic bullshit that can help

There must be

And I'll find it

About ten minutes of driving I got out of the car and entered the tower immediately going for the elevator to the highest floor where stark most probably was

The dinging noise made it obvious that I had arrived at my wanted destination. I walk In looking around for Tony when I could hear something

It was like metal hitting against each other, it came from his lab so my first thought was to jump in there but then realization hit me

What was I going to say, did I need to explain everything, did I need to ask something, I mean it's not like I came up with a plan I'm just stubborn on finding results when I'm not even sure what results I want

But I need someone to talk to and he is my first instinct so if he can help me that would be good and if not at least I for this weight of my chest

I opened the door to him sitting on the ground metal parts and some glowing stuff lying all around him while he wore his normal clothes but with glasses and a light on top of his head, to help him see

"Hey Phil, what'd you want"

"Hey you got a minute"

"Yeah s-"

"Have you got an hour?"

"Why what's wrong?"

"I need.... I need to talk to someone and it really isn't a short story"

"Sure, this ain't that important, go to the living room I'll be out in a sec"

"Okey..."

I walk out still in shock from.. everything and sit down on the couch preparing myself to basically tell my nephew's whole life to iron man

He walked into the room and sat right next to me and looked at me, worry showing in his face

"Phill what is wrong?"

"What im about to tell you it's all going to sound crazy and I have proof that it's all real I've got security foutige and I just really need you to listen so if you got a quistion after okay?"

"Sure but what is wrong I've never seen you like this"

So I started telling him everything from scott getting bit to werewolves being a real thing and that the supernatural exists and that stiles my nephew was involved in it and everything

Until I got to the nogitsune part, that's when I became silent and tears formed in my eyes

"Stiles.... He uhm"

"You can tell me I won't judge"

"There is this thing called the nogitsune, it's an ancient spirit that feeds off of chaos, pain strife and basically everything bad, and it has the power to possess things, people"

I took a deep breath

"Stiles' father and Scott his mother and the father of Allison, Scotts girlfriend, got taken by an darach I don't know what that is actually but I know it's some sort magic holder, it took them because of a ritual it was preforming, and it needed to kill them as a sacrifice"

"But before it could do that the pack came with the idea that if they sacrificed themselves the ritual would end and their parents would survive"

"But they would have to die, even if they just died for a split second it would work, so they drowned themselves and came back alive later"

"But when they went under they sort of opened their minds and it left it ajar, and since stiles' mind was open and the nogitsune was seeing him as the most vulnerable person it possessed him"

"Basically taking control of him, at first they didn't know until they noticed him being sick ,sleepwalking, waking up in places he never remembered arriving at, he didn't even know what was real and what wasn't and at the end when they had already found out he was the nogitsune he ended up killing a lot of people and even Allison, she was like a sister to him but she died and he still balmes himself for it"

"After a while of recovering about what had happened he became sick again at first it was more like a cold but it became worse and worse they eventually found out the nogitsune had a plan for if it lost, that it would take from stiles what he took from him"

"What did stiles take from him"

I looked down

"His life"

"They found out that it had left a disease in his blood, it's called leukemia it's a type of cancer, the doctors say that he has a bit more than a year to live "

"Where is he now?"

"At my house he's asleep, he wanted to stay here so he could explore the world more."

"He has a year right?"

"Yeah why?"

"That means we have a year to figure out what to do"

"Tony he ca-"

"We need to at least try"

"B-"

"No, bring him over tomorrow, don't worry I'll not overwhelmed him with all the avengers just me"

I sigh, omg I can't believe I'm going to say this but okay

"Sure"