STILES • TW//TO•

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CH04

"Who said anything about giving up."

*not my gif*

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Stiles screamed in pain, grabbing his chest as he was set down on a chair. He didn't know what happen and neither did he care. The pain was consuming all his senses, all he cared about was how to make it stop. Klaus glanced at the boy in front of him, interest clear on his face. He gave a sheet of paper to the witch. She nodded, getting the idea.

Stiles laid back on the chair, breathing heavily, eyes shut tightly in pain. The witch started to chant the words on the page.

Images flashed in my mind of the evil fox. He wanted pain and what better way to get it than from the human he possessed. Stiles sighed at the pain faded. His body felt heavy, his head throbbed against his skull but no pain. Klaus waved the witch away to have a moment with the human.

His eyes wanting to shut close and go to sleep but he couldn't, it was to soon. "You left your mind open but I wonder how you got it open in the first place," Klaus said bending down in front of him. Stiles looked at him before looking up. His dark spots became darker and he looked even paler than before. 

"How did you do that" Stiles asked. Klaus raised an eyebrow in question. Stiles looked at him. "Take the pain away" Klaus looked at him and for a moment his glance soften at the vulnerability before it turned to a smirk.

"You little friend isn't the only one who's 1,000 years old" Stiles sighed.

 "How'd," Stiles asked.

 "I can smell his stench all over you" Klaus answered. Stiles nodded, sleepiness clear in his stance.

"Go to sleep, Stiles," He said. Stiles shook his head. "I put a strong spell on you. He wouldn't be able to pass through" Klaus explained. 

"What if you're lying," Stiles asked. 

"You'll just have to trust me," he said with a small side smile. Stiles stared at him looking for the lie but he couldn't find one, so he laid back and closed his eyes, relaxing his body before drifting off to sleep for the first time in days.

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"Let me in"

"You wouldn't last"

"Let me in, Stiles

"Stiles"

Stiles had scream himself awake, breathing heavily. His screams filling the whole apartment. His body thrashing around on the bed. "Stiles" Niklaus shouted, holding his shoulders still. He opened his eyes, looking up at Klaus. His body now shaking and Klaus could see the fear in his eyes.

Klaus stared at him as he calmed his breathing, falling back on the bed. The effect the evil fox had on him, Its was tearing him apart. Klaus didn't know what was holding the human together. "Stiles," Klaus said. Stiles looked up at the ceiling and just reminding himself to breath even though he felt like he was drowning. Klaus frowned, his hand on Stiles arm feeling how cold he was but Stiles didn't shiver.

"He want me to let him in" Stiles mumbled making Klaus look back at him.

 "Don't, don't let him in. You've survive this long, whats the point of giving up now" Stiles looked at him feeling the hybrid's warm hand on his arm before taking it in his hand, surprising Klaus 

"Who said anything about giving up" Stiles mumbled.

Stiles knew he shouldn't be holding his enemy's hand and being all friendly but Stiles needs something and Klaus seem to be that something. Stiles stared up at the ceiling again not noticing the small smile on the hybrid's face.

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Stiles had gotten up to see Elena in the living room tied up. "Elena" Stiles gasped. He walked over to her to her bending down in front of her, holding her arm. He untied her for the chair. She stood up with a smirk as he held her hand. "Thank you," she said. He looked at her before stepping back, letting go of her hand. 

"Katherine," he said. The she devil smirked. 

"Look what we have here, Klaus' little human" she smirked "Klaus seems to have a thing for you, now I know why. You're a delicious little thing." she walked forward. He stepped back, getting cornered as he hit the wall. She flashed her fangs Stiles jumped at the sight, fear on his eyes seeing them resting on her lips. Katherine ran a finger down his cheek making him flinch as it trailed down his collarbone. She put her face in his neck, breathing in. "You smell delicious and I'm so so hungry" Stiles froze in place with wide eyes, his heart beating hard against his chest feeling the air being sucked out of his lungs.

Before he knew it, fangs dug into his neck. He bit his lip to hold back his screams as he struggled against her. He felt weaker by the second, his struggle barely holding. "Stop" he whimpered and when he did, she was thrown off by Klaus, who glared at her. Stiles dropped to his knees, holding his necks. Katherine hissed at Klaus before running for more, an insane glance in her eyes but before she could Klaus snapped her neck.

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