Soulmates

Stilinski finds out

I walked into school and sighed as I walked to my locker. I opened it and shoved everything in before shutting it. I gasped as Scott stood there.

"Jesus, Scott, don't do that." I huffed.

"Sorry, but I need to tell you this before anyone else does." He gulped. I looked at him.

"Why do I get the feeling that something is wrong?" I asked. He sighed before gently taking my arm and leading me into a classroom. I gulped as Lydia, Allison and Isaac were all there too.

"What's happening?" I asked. They looked at each other.

"Stiles is in school." Lydia admitted. My eyes widened.

"Are you serious? Something is quite clearly wrong with him, he was responsible for this thing almost killing me, why is he here?" I scoffed.

"Y/N, that isn't Stiles. We think that he's been possessed by the nogitsune." Allison spoke. My eyes widened.

"Well that's just great. My boyfriend has been possessed by a spirit that wants to kill me, brilliant." I mumbled.

"We don't know for sure, though. That's where you come in." Scott nodded. My face dropped.

"I'm sorry, what?" I scoffed.

"You touch him, which will set off a vision, and we'll see what happened." He nodded. I sighed.

"What the hell. Let's do it, what have I got to lose?" I scoffed.

"You sure, Y/N?" Lydia asked. I nodded. She returned it before looking for the others.

"Okay. Let's go." She spoke before opening the door.

I walked into the cafeteria and looked around. I gulped as the only seat left at our table was next to Stiles. Usually, I'd be thrilled but after yesterday, I didn't feel like being with him. I swallowed the feeling as I sat next to him, making him look at me. My eyes widened as I saw deep bags under his eyes, making him look like he hadn't slept in days. His lips curled into a smirk as he saw me.

"Hey there, baby." He smirked.

"Hey Stiles." I gave him a small smile before looking down at the table.

"How's the waist? More accurately, the side that was sliced open?" he taunted. My eyes widened as he placed his hand on my thigh.

"Stiles, get your freaking hand off my thigh." I spoke through gritted teeth.

"I like it there though." He smirked. I shook my head and stood up.

"Don't walk away from me." I gasped as Stiles shot up after me and grabbed my wrist before turning me to face him.

"Stiles, you're hurting me-."

"I don't care." He spat. My eyes widened as him grabbing my wrist brought on a vision. My mind clouded over as I saw it happening. The void taking over Stiles's body. I gasped as I came back and stared at him. It all made sense now. Stiles looked like crap and was not being himself because he wasn't Stiles. He was the void.

Stiles smirked at me.

"You know, don't you? You've just seen what I did to Stiles." He smirked, his voice quiet so the others wouldn't hear him. I gulped.

"I don't know what you're talking about-."

"Don't lie to me, Y/N. I know you're a korrigan, it's in Stiles's head." He smirked, pulling me closer. Tears started to form in my eyes as his grip on my wrist tightened.