𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐃
What I create is Chaos

"THANK god," Scott breathed out in relief once Daisy slid the loft door open. Lincoln came trailing in behind her, but once Scott ran towards her, Lincoln stepped in front of her protectively. "Wow. Chill, bro." Scott gave Lincoln a look as Dais laughed, pushing Lincoln to the side before running towards her brother.

"Hellur, Scooty!" She laughed as he picked her up and twirled her around.

As she pulled back, he grabbed her hair, his eyes wide. "You cut your hair!?" He exclaimed in shock, "I thought you loved your long hair."

"I do," she told him. "I did. But I needed a change." She grinned, stepping back. Lincoln stepped to her side, eyeing Scott before looking back at the rest of the pack who were staring at them in surprise. "Hello, guys." She grinned, waving at them before her eyes landed on the twins. "Um... what are they doing here, Scott?"

"They're part of the pack now." Scott gave her a pleading look. "Play nice?"

She pursed her lips and nodded. "Okay." Her eyes then landed on a new face, "And who might this cute little cupcake be?" She questioned, tilting her head as she stared the girl up and down.

"Daisy... this is Kira," Scott introduced her, a blush on his cute puppy face. "Who is that?" He pointed at Lincoln who crossed his arms, giving Daisy a confused look. Oh, that's right, she still hasn't explained things to him.... oops.

"Guys, this is Lincoln." Daisy smiled, grabbing Lincoln's hand, "My boyfriend." She then tilted her head, looking up at him. "Wait, are we actually boyfriend and girlfriend or is this—"

"I'm her boyfriend." Lincoln smiled, looking up at everyone. She slapped his chest playfully for interrupting her. "Who are you guys? Daisy never told me anything about any of you."

"How... so usual of her." Lydia smirked, giving Daisy a look. "I wouldn't really expect her to talk about me, but Scott and Stiles? I never thought she would not tell anyone about them. Afterall, Scott is her brother, and Stiles has had a major crush on her for forever."

"Oh, about Stiles." Daisy stopped Lydia from talking, still feeling guilt in her chest from the night she told Stiles she didn't feel the same way. "What the fuck happened?"

"Well...if we're gonna tell you that, we have to start at the beginning," Allison stated which made Daisy glare at her. She will never forgive her for what she had done to Isaac. Or Boyd and Erica. At the thought of Boyd and Erica, she glanced around for Boyd and wondered where he was. "How many times do I have to say that I'm sorry that I got manipulated by Gerard and stabbed Isaac a dozen times?" She glanced at her dad who just stood there, rigid.

"Until I don't want to quake you anymore," Daisy snapped, crossing her arms, glancing at Isaac who was giving Allison a look of longing. She sighed and pinched her nose. "Really, Isaac? Are you fucking serious right now!?" He looked at her like a deer caught in headlights before shrugging. "Ugh!" She exclaimed, throwing up her hands.

"Umm...excuse me?" She turned to Lincoln who raised his hands. "For those who don't know, will someone explain?"

"The supernatural is real," The annoying voice of Peter announced as he came waltzing down the spiral staircase. "Werewolves, Banshees, Darach's, Kanima's, Druids, whatever the hell else is out there." He smirked, holding his hand out to Lincoln, "Peter Hale."

Lincoln stared at Peter dumbfounded. Daisy glared at Peter, her hands clenched by her sides before she turned to Derek. "What the hell is he doing here!? And why hasn't anyone killed him yet?"

"Daisy?" She turned to Lincoln, calming her breathing as he started running circles on her back.

"Sorry," she mumbled to him. "It's just that..." She trailed off, rubbing a hand over her face in exasperation. Everything was just happening too fast. The vision, Ward who is 'it' from another planet, and now Stiles... it's all too much. "I don't like him," she admitted, pointing to Peter. "He almost killed me... twice."

"Oh, really, now?" Lincoln narrowed his eyes at Peter, electricity sparking through his hand.

"Oh, You're one of them," Peter snarked, backing away with raised hands. "Whatever. A guy can take a hint. I'm not wanted." He narrowed his eyes at Lincoln and Daisy before walking towards the loft doors. "Don't call me if you find Stiles." He then left.

"Daisy?" She turned back to Lincoln who pulled her into his side. "Can you please tell me what is going on?"

"Yeah," Daisy mumbled before sighing. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but what Peter said was right. The supernatural is real."

"I don't want to believe it." Lincoln sighed, rubbing at his face. "But what we've been through and what we are currently going through, I think anything is possible at this point."

"Okay, well, since you believe that, I should tell you that everyone in this room is a supernatural being." Remembering the new face, she swiftly turned around to face Kira, "Wait, are you something?"

Kira nodded meekly. "Kitsune," She blurted out, her face heating up at all the attention. Daisy could already tell that she was going to like her more than Allison.

"Awesome." Daisy grinned, remembering when she read a book over the supernatural, and it had a part about Kitsune's. "Cool," she mumbled before turning to Lincoln who was still confused. "Scott, Isaac, Derek, and the twin's over there are werewolves," she pointed to each person as she said their names. "Lydia is a banshee, Allison is a huntress," she leaned towards Lincoln, "Watch your back, she's easily manipulated." She then pointed to Kira. "And you already know what she is."

"The name yes, the definition, no." Lincoln chuckled.

"No time to explain," Daisy told him as she remembered the reason why we came here, "Stiles." She clapped her hand. "What's going on with him? Who is possessing him or what is possessing him? Why is he killing people? Any specific targets? Leads? Reasons? Is it for revenge? Is it for fun?"

"Definitely for fun," Isaac mumbled, rubbing his hands together.

"How do you know?" She questioned, curious. "Did you guys find out what it is? Who it is?"

Chris was the one who opened his mouth to answer her, "He is a dark kitsune, or as we know it, the Nogitsune." She nodded at Chris to continue, "As a Void Kitsune who fed on chaos, strife, and pain, the Nogitsune had, I guess, used Stiles' body to create the very feelings in us that he needed as sustenance to increase his power, and used the Nogitsune flies that he could produce from his body to infect others with anger in order to create more chaos, purposely distracting us." Chris saw her look, "They went into Isaac, Ethan, and Aiden." She nodded, crossing her arms as she glanced at the twins. "They distracted us to the point where we would be too overwhelmed to interfere with his plans."

"Well, this Nogitsune is smart," Daisy commented before grimacing at her own words. "Is...um...is Stiles still alive in there?" She cleared her throat. "I mean, is Stiles still in there somewhere?"

"We don't know," Derek told her, his arms crossed as he gazed down at the floor.

"Okay." She looked down, saddened by the news. "Well, we better figure out before anymore people die." She stood tall, her head held high. "Do we know how to kill a... fox?"

"Fox and wolves aren't friends," Aiden spoke up and when Daisy glared at him, he slightly shrunk in his seat before glaring back at her.

"So... that means only one thing," she stated, smirking. "Give the fox a werewolf bite. And I bet, once the venom from the werewolf starts to travel through his body, he'll be weak and won't be able to fight back. When that happens, we kill him." She placed her hands on the table. "But first, we gotta separate Stiles from the Nogitsune or we'd be killing him."

Scott's phone rung, the contact showing Melissa. Scott answered the phone, making a face before he hung up and turned to Daisy. "Mom found Stiles."

"Well, I don't know about you..." She trailed off. "But that was just too much of "perfect timing" don't you think?" Scott nodded.

"WELL, if we're not going to kill him, why aren't we at least tying him down with really big chains?" Aiden asked as Daisy stared at Stiles, tears in her eyes. She knew that It wasn't really Stiles, but it was his body.

"I might have something more effective." Deaton, who had showed up to help them, opened up his case, and pulled out a little jar of liquid. Scott and Aiden looked to each other before hesitantly walking towards Stiles, holding him down, and opened his mouth. Lincoln and Daisy stood near them, ready to use their powers if necessary.

As the liquid squirted in his mouth, his eyes opened, and he gripped Aiden's neck. Aiden yelled, "Get him off me! Get him off me!"

Daisy threw out her hand, the shock wave hitting Stiles in the chest. He grunted, being forced to sit down. He then glanced down at his hands that now laid limp on his legs. She dropped her hands to her sides as she realized that whatever Deaton had given him, it was working.

"Kanima venom," Stiles groaned, smirking. "Nice touch." Aiden roared, angry. Stiles looked to him. "You know how they say that twins get a feeling when the other one's in pain? You didn't lose that talent, too, did you? Oh, I hope not. You're going to need it. Okay, I'll give a little hint. Ethan's at the school." He started laughing as Aiden ran out of the house. "Oh, I hope he gets there in time. I like the twins. Short tempers. Homicidal compulsions. They're a lot more fun than you bakemono trying to save the world every day."

Daisy glared at Stiles, not liking this version. "Doc, you brought something to paralyze his body. You got anything for his mouth?" She asked, crossing her arms as she fought off the tears that so badly wanted to come out.

"Yes, I do." Deaton stepped forward with duck tape, and taped Stiles' mouth. He screamed through the duck tape before chuckling.

PETER looked closely at Stiles, or should they say, Nogitsune. "He doesn't look like he would survive a slap across the face, much less the bite of a werewolf."

Scott looked to Peter, worried, "You don't think it would work?"

Peter shrugged. "This is more a war of the mind than the body. There are better methods to winning this battle."

"What kind of methods?"

"We're going to get into his head."

"So, what do we do if we find him?" Daisy questioned after Peter had stated that someone had to go in with Stiles.

"You're going to have to guide him out somehow. Try to give him back control of his mind, his body," Peter explained but she was still confused.

"Could you elaborate on the "somehow"?" She questioned, ignoring Lincoln voicing his thoughts. "It's not feeling very specific at the moment."

"Improvise."

"What if this is just another trick?" Scott asked as she tried to steady her breathing.

"When are you people going to start trusting me?" Peter exclaimed which made her glance over at him with a glare.

"I meant him," Scott corrected himself, gesturing to Stiles.

"Oh."

"Scott, we're running out of time," Derek stated and before Daisy knew it, she felt claws enter her neck, and she tensed up. Everything was fading in and out but then the scenery changed, and she was tied to a bed. She looked to her left to find Scott in the same situation. She tilted her hands towards one of the belts that held her down, but her powers seemed to not be working.

The scenery then changed again. Only this time.... She was by herself.

"Scott!?" Daisy shouted, her voice echoing through the dark hallways of the school. Her breathing picked up as something heavy landed on the ceiling above her, but then everything went eerily silent.

Then padding of paws came running towards her. Whatever it was, it was huge and very fast. Panicking, she started backing up, her hand grazing the cold metal lockers.

Something large blasted through the large window in the hall, making her duck, and try to cover her face from the glass. Shd peaked up to only find Peter in alpha form staring down at her with angry red eyes. Her eyes widened and she bolted down the hallway.

She ran up the stairs, but like she did so many months ago, she tripped, and fell. Her ankle was grabbed and she was dragged through the hall, her hands reaching out, trying to grab anything. She gripped the edge of a locker that was nearby and used as much strength as she could get and kicked the alpha in the face. He stumbled back, giving her enough time to get up and run again.

As she rounded the corner, Daisy came face to face with a man or what she thought should've been a man, wrapped in white cloth, and old war clothing. It's mouth opened, showing it's sharp ragged teeth. "Daisy. What a beautiful name." The creepy figure took a limping step towards her, and even though he was limping, she was absolutely terrified of this thing.

"Wh — who — Who are you?" Daisy questioned, stumbling over her words, tripping over her own feet she started to back up. Is this what all her training led to? Being so scared that she can't even walk? Wow. That's pathetic.

"I'm Stiles," It replied, tilting it's head at her. "You know... He never stops thinking about you. And I find it absolutely satisfying when I feel his pain when he thinks of you." He took another step towards her, but she took another one back. "But his pain is nothing compared to yours."

"I don't have anymore pain." Daisy tried to stand tall. "It's all void."

"Void." It tsked. "That is what I am. Just a big void which you will soon encounter."

"I don't—" She was cut off as he started walking towards her, shutting the lockers as he did so. Her eyes widened and she took off running again, slamming into a door.

As she did so, the scenery changed, and she was running straight into Scott. "What?" He held onto her. "Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah." She shakily nodded, turning her head to where she saw slight movement. There Stiles sat, criss cross applesauce, playing what looked like a game with the Nogitsune. "Stiles!" She shouted, her voice cracking. "Stiles! Please hear me! Stiles!" She was begging now. "Stiles!"

Scott stood tall and opened his mouth, a loud, blood curling roar left his mouth. At first, Daisy doubted it worked, but when Stiles turned his head towards them, hope blossomed through her, especially when he pushed the game board over.

The next thing they know, Daisy was gasping, her face being held by Lincoln as he worriedly looked her over. She brought her hand up to her nose, blood on the tip of her finger. She looked up at Lincoln and buried her face in his neck until a gasp was heard, and Stiles' body lurched forward, coughing and gagging.

Daisy jumped up to her feet as he started pulling out a cloth from his mouth. She gagged, covering her mouth as she watched a body come out from the cloth. It was the Nogitsune. But once it started freaking out, she realized something.

"Stiles?" Daisy asked before unraveling the cloth. Once she saw Stiles' face, tears started leaking from her eyes.

"Daisy?"

She choked on her own tears before launching herself at him, already knowing it was the real Stiles by the look in his eyes.

"Guys." She glanced over at Deaton to find that the other 'Stiles' was gone, and so was Lydia.

BASICALLY, it took the a few hours before figuring out where the Nogitsune had took Lydia. By this time, Stiles was looking as pale as the Nogitsune, and looked ready to die.

It didn't take much to get them all to go to Eichen House to go rescue Lydia.

"Kira, turn around and go home." They rounded the corner to see Kira's mom with Oni's beside her, shadowy figures who Daisy learned were called Oni's. "Take your friends with you."

Kira shook her head and stood tall. "I can't. When I looked at the game I realized who I was actually playing. You."

Daisy looked to Scott who gestured to Stiles and an alleyway. She nodded, knowing that they found Lydia.

Allison rose her bow, a dangerous look on her face. "Call them off."

Kira's mom was amused. "You think you could take him alive? You think you can save him? "

"What if we can?"

"I tried something like it 70 years ago. Your friend is gone."

"Are you sure?" Daisy challenged, her hands clenched at her side. Lincoln stood beside her, his eyes narrowed.

Kira stepped forward. "Or if Stiles doesn't have to die. Maybe Rhys didn't have to die either?"

Kira's mom looked impressed. "I see I'm no longer the Fox now, Kira. You are. But the Nogitsune is still my demon to bury." She then gasped, holding out her hand to reveal a lightening bug which disintegrated into a puff of grey cloud.

"Mom? What is that? What does that mean?" Kira asked frantically.

"It means." They all turned around to see Void Stiles standing there, smirking, the Oni's behind him. "There's been a change in ownership. Now they belong to me."

The Oni's then launched themselves at the group.

Kira blocked their hits with her sword as Daisy ducked, swiped her leg out, tried to trip one, but it basically just went through his like it did with that inhuman's shadow a week or so ago.

She jumped back up, looked to Lincoln, and they both nodded, holding out their hands towards the Oni. A shock wave hit it at the same time as an electric ball did. The One blew up in a grey cloud. Lincoln and her high-fived before moving onto the next one.

Daisy turned her head just in time to see an arrow swerve past her and towards an Oni, the shadowy figure bursted into a grey cloud.

She suddenly groaned, falling to her knee. Her leg had gotten sliced by one of their swords. She looked up at the Oni with narrowed eyes before holding her hand out, and blasted it backwards. She then looked behind her at Allison, knowing that she was the only one other than Lincoln and Daisy who has killed one of them.

What she saw made her widen her brown eyes.

She quickly held out her hand, a shock wave was emitted, and it hit the sword in the Oni's hand, knocking it to the ground. She got back up to her feet and ran towards the Oni who had just tried to stab Allison. "Lincoln!" She shouted before she jumped in the air, using her powers, and as she went over the Oni, she held her hands down towards it's chest. The Oni was blasted by a bright beam right before she landed on it.

A shock wave was emitted as soon as she landed on it, making it's body shake before it turned into nothing. She then fell to the concrete ground, panting.

Daisy looked up at Allison who was staring down at her with wide, surprised eyes. "You're welcome," she gasped out, standing up. "Just because I don't trust you, it doesn't mean I will let you die," she told her, wiping her forehead. "You're pack."

"Daisy!" She turned her head just in time to see Scott, Isaac, and Kira holding Void Stiles. He was looking at her with wide eyes. She grinned, walking over to them.

"I'll kill them all," Void Stiles threatened. "I'll kill everyone!"

"No, you won't." Daisy shook her head.

"Yes. I will." He smirked at her, tilting his head menacingly.

"You won't do it." She smirked back at him, tilting her head.

"Why not?"

"Cause... I'll kill you," She threatened with narrowed eyes.

"You won't." He shook his head. "You don't have the heart to."

"Try me bitch," Daisy spat and nodded her head at Scott who quickly latched his teeth onto Void Stiles' shoulder blade.

Void Stiles screamed out in pain.

Daisy took this as her cue and held out her hand again, and a shock wave hit Void Stiles as he turned to stone; He fell into a million little pieces.

Void Stiles: 0

Daisy Johnson: 1