So idk what to write but i really felt the need to write and post something...so...here's me bsing the story:)
~~~~You waited for what seemed like hours, drowning in your own boredom. This got to a point where you were able to clean the mess of a room Void had. For someone with only 3 outfits, he sure knew how to make a mess.
He returned with 5 big duffel bags.
"What are those for?", you asked as he dropped them on his bed and frantically paced around his room,emptying every drawer in the room,creating another big mess.
"We're getting a new place. Don't get your hopes up because it's just as shitty as this one." he stuffed all of his things into one of the bags almost as if he was in a rush.
"Okay..well..why are you so...frantic?" you asked,trying your best to not frustrate him.Instead of an answer,you got two duffel bags tossed at you.
"None of your stuff is here. We need to go back to your place. We can't be going back to your house anymore so we're gonna go back once,I need you to put everything in those bags and we leave, you're not going home."
"Why are we doing this?" you stopped before doing anything else,which seemed to have amgered him a little. He walked up to you, and grabbed your wrists pulling you closer.
"Listen we don't have time for questions right now. I need you to help me pack. "
Something seemed off...almost as if he was scared. You just had to ask.
"What's going on?Why do you look so afraid all of a sudden?"He stopped what he was doing immediately,and looked you dead in the eyes.
"They have a plan to hurt you okay? And you are the ONLY reason that I've been successful this entite time. They know where we live now and if we don't move they will come after you and use you against me. They will use you to win."
Something about that sentence seemed questionable. The way you see it, all you'd done was stand by his side to distract the pack. Without you, he would be just fine. So why does he need you? And why would they use you against him? How?
Void read the look in your eyes, and knew exactly what you were questioning.
"Y/N you really haven't gotten the clue yet?"he looked into your eyes, something about the way he looked at you reminded you of Stiles...soft.You shook your head,hoping he would just let it out.
"Nevermind. I'll give you time to figure things out while were on the move. Lets go"
And just like that, you both left packing as much as you could and into a new house,just outside of Beacon Hills, but far enough stay hidden from the rest of the pack.
He left you pondering what he meant. Whats on his mind that you don't already know about? Why does he think he needs you?

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Dylan/Character Imagines
FanfictionImagines of Dylan O'Brien,Stiles Stilinski,Void Stiles,Dave Hodgeman,Stuart Twombly,Thomas and more;) slight smut warning.. maybe...