I slowly opened my eyes and groaned as I came to. My eyes opened fully before widening. I was in what looked to be an abandoned warehouse, alone and cold.

"Hello?" I called out.

"Hello! Help, anyone!" I screamed. I gulped as I got no response. I stood up, dusting myself off as I looked around. I shivered slightly, causing me to pull my jacket further around my body. I couldn't see anyone anywhere. I took a deep breath before starting to walk towards the door. Suddenly, a bright flash of light appeared in front of me, throwing me back and making me land with a thump and let out a groan.

"You didn't think I'd just leave you here, without any precautions?" I looked up and gulped as void Stiles walked into the warehouse, a smirk on his lips. He strolled to where I'd been pushed back and looked down at his feet. I followed his gaze and groaned internally as I noticed the circle of mountain ash trapping me. I stood up and studied it.

"The great thing about Stiles's girlfriend being a korrigan, is that they're the only other supernatural creature that's trapped by mountain ash, along with werewolves. So, you have no way out until I decide to let you out. And you will quite possibly be dead before I do that." He nodded, a smirk on his lips.

"Scott will find me. And he'll kill you." I nodded.

"That's the beauty of this. Because, no, he won't. Even if he finds you, he can't get to you, and he can't kill me without killing Stiles too." He smirked before starting to walk forward. He walked into the circle, breaking the trail of mountain ash but as soon as he was inside, he waved his hand over the gap, sealing the circle again. I gulped as he walked towards me, making me walk back to keep the distance between us. I cried out in pain as my back hit the edge of the circle, throwing me forward into his arms.

"Get off me." I spat, pushing against his grip.

"Not before I do this." He shrugged before pushing the needle into my neck and releasing the fluid into my blood. My eyes widened as I held my neck.

"What did you just inject me with?" I choked.

"Kanima venom. You should be completely paralysed in three, two, one..." he smirked. My eyes widened as I lost all feeling in my legs, making me collapse to the floor.

"I timed that perfectly." Void Stiles chuckled as he walked up to me. I choked as he knelt down beside me and gently cupped my cheek. I tried desperately to move away but the venom had paralysed my entire body.

"Don't worry. Scott will find you eventually. And when he does, he'll be added to the circle." He smirked before standing up and walking away, leaving me alone again.

Stiles's P.O.V

Stiles gasped as his eyes shot open. He panted heavily as he sat up. He looked around and gulped as he was in his bedroom, sat in his bed.

"How did I get here?" he mumbled to himself. He looked up and sighed in relief as Scott stormed in.

"Scott, thank god, it's me-." His eyes widened as Scott grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and hauled him up.

"What the-." He groaned as Scott pushed him up against the wall before grabbing two fistfuls of his shirt.

"Where is she?" he growled.

"Where's who, what are you-." Scott pulled Stiles forward slightly before pushing him back against the wall, making him groan.

"Don't lie to me, I know I'm speaking to the void, and I know you freaking took her." He spat.

"Scott, it's me, I swear on my life, you're talking to me." He choked. Scott looked at him.

"What did your mom call you?" he asked.

"Mischief." Stiles choked. Scott sighed as he let Stiles go before running a hand through his hair.

"What's happening?" Stiles asked. Scott gulped as he looked at him.

"The void took Y/N." he admitted quietly. Stiles's eyes widened.

"What?" he choked.

"Y/N is missing. And since she's your girlfriend, we all reached the conclusion that the way the void can hurt you the absolute most is to get to her." He nodded. Stiles choked again, a tear leaving his eye as he sat down.

"Can you remember the stuff you do as the void?" Scott asked.

"Yeah, but I don't remember taking Y/N." he gulped.

"You don't remember any specific places or anything?" Scott asked. Stiles looked at him and shook his head, making him sigh.

"Great. Looks like we'll have to do this the old-fashioned way. See you later." He mumbled before turning to leave. Stiles started to rise from the bed.

"I'll help-."

"Don't you think you've done enough?" Scott spat. Stiles's eyes widened as he slowly sat back down. Scott sighed.

"Dude, you know I love you, but while the void is still inside of you, we can never be 100% sure that it's you, and you can always be dangerous. I promise I'll find Y/N, but I have to do it without you this time." He admitted. Stiles sighed and nodded. Scott returned it before leaving Stiles's bedroom. As soon as he left, void Stiles's head slowly rose again, a small smirk on his lips.

"You have got to learn never to trust a fox." He whispered.

Y/N's P.O.V

I lay on the floor of the warehouse, still completely paralysed by the Kanima venom. I managed to move my head slightly as I heard someone walk in. I choked as it was Stiles, who smirked at me as he walked into the circle, breaking the mountain ash. A tear left my eye as he knelt down beside me again and studied my face before hauling me up. I groaned as he pinned me to a nearby beam that supported the roof. My eyes widened as he wrapped his hand around my neck, holding me up but making it hard to breathe.

"Stiles." I choked. A tear left my eye as he leant up and took a curl of my hair in between his fingertips before smiling slightly.

"You know, Stiles is begging-no, he's screaming at me to not hurt you." He smirked, looking at me with dark eyes.

"So, he can hear me." I stated. He nodded.

"He's saying some pretty rude things to me actually. He's saying that if I harm a single perfect strand of your hair, he'll kill me in the most painful way possible." He chuckled. I looked into his eyes, searching for any glimpse that told me Stiles was there.

"Stiles, I know you can hear me. Listen to me." I spoke. He looked at me.

"Fight this, please fight this. Scott can't live without you, Allison can't, Lydia can't. I can't" I choked. He smirked and shook his head.

"You'd fall in love with Stiles if you could hear what he's saying right now." He chuckled.

"I'm already in love with him." I admitted. He sighed and closed his eyes as he shook his head.

"You had to say that, didn't you? Goddammit Y/N." he growled, putting his hand on the side of my neck.

"Get away from her." Void Stiles looked at me through his eyelashes and smirked as Scott's voice rang out. He looked over his shoulder at Scott, slightly tightening his grip on my neck.

"I said, get away from her." Scott growled, his eyes glowing red. Void Stiles smirked as he tightened his grip again, my eyes widening as it was now hard to breathe.

"And what will you do if I don't?" he asked.

"We'll kill you." Scott shrugged. Stiles's eyebrows furrowed.

"I'm sorry, we?" he scoffed. Scott nodded as he whistled. My eyes widened as a man appeared next to Scott, holding a gun. I sighed in relief as Allison and Isaac also appeared, Allison holding her crossbow while Isaac had his claws out. Void Stiles smirked as he grabbed me, making me gasp as he pulled me in front of him and wrapped his hand around my neck, holding me in place.

"Shoot and I break her neck." He smirked, brushing his lips against my earlobe.

"No, you won't." the man sighed before firing the gun. The dart lodged into Void Stiles's shoulder, causing him to let go of me as he stumbled back. I collapsed, still not being able to feel my legs. He collapsed on the floor before closing his eyes.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Scott asked as he rushed to me.

"I'm fine, I just can't move, the son of a bitch paralysed me with Kanima venom." I sighed. Scott returned it and nodded as he wrapped my arm around his shoulder, helping me up and supporting me. I looked at the man.

"Y/N, this is my father, Chris." Allison introduced us.

"Is she like you guys?" Chris asked, looking at Isaac and Scott.

"She's a korrigan." Isaac nodded. Chris looked at Allison.

"That's a pretty big detail to leave out there." He scoffed.

"I knew you might not help if you knew what she was." Allison winced.

"Sorry, what's wrong with a korrigan?" I asked. Chris sighed.

"If you lose control of your power, you have the potential to kill millions." He admitted, making my eyes widen.

"Erm, well, I've not yet so...yay..." I chuckled slightly.

"Just make sure it stays that way, okay?" he asked.

"Yes, sir." I nodded. He smiled and looked at Allison.

"Despite her being a korrigan, I like her." He nodded, making Allison smile at me.

"Okay, so what are we doing with evil spirit Stiles over here?" Isaac asked, walking to Stiles and gently nudging him with his foot.

"Tie him up." Allison spoke. We all looked at her.

"Is that not a bit kidnapper-ish?" Scott asked.

"Not if it stops him from killing more people." She shrugged.

"That's true, Isaac." Scott nodded, prompting Isaac to grab Stiles's arm as Scott handed me to Allison so he could hold Stiles's other arm. Chris grabbed a chair and placed it in the middle of the mountain ash circle. Scott and Isaac hauled Stiles onto it before grabbing the duct tape that Chris had brought. They wrapped some around his ankles and hands, tying him to the chair.

"That should hold him." Allison nodded. We returned it as Stiles started to groan and open his eyes.

"Perfect timing." I mumbled as he fully opened his eyes. He looked around and smirked as he saw what was happening.

"Oh, this is great. You think some duct tape and a chair can hold me? Aww, bless your little hearts." He chuckled. I let go of Allison as the Kanima venom started to wear off.

"Scott, pass me the duct tape." I demanded, my eyes glued to Void Stiles. Scott looked at the others before handing me it. I ripped a piece off before bending down in front of Stiles. I put the piece over his mouth, making him smirk under it.

"I think that's the best idea any of us have ever had." Isaac chuckled. I nodded as I stood up.

"Now that he's sorted, I have to go, I have a class." Allison nodded.

"Yeah, so do we." Scott spoke. I looked at him.

"You can't leave me here with him." I scoffed, looking at Void Stiles.

"I have to, Y/N. I'm sorry, I know it hurts you being around him when he's not Stiles but me, Allison and Isaac have a class and Derek is god knows where. Someone needs to watch him." Scott sighed. I returned it and looked at Stiles. I could tell he was smirking at me underneath the tape.

"Fine. Go." I mumbled. Scott gave me a small smile and gave my arm a reassuring squeeze before they left. I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Damn babysitting duty." I grumbled before looking at void Stiles.

I paced the warehouse floor, trying to ignore void Stiles's constant gaze on me. I looked at him and my eyes widened as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Stiles?" I asked. He nodded, looking at me with those damn whiskey eyes. I quickly rushed to him. I bent down in front of him and looked into his eyes. I peeled the duct tape away from his mouth.

"Thank god, baby, I couldn't breathe, it's me, babe, it's me." He choked.

"Stiles?" I spoke. He smirked and shook his head.

"You're so easy to trick. I see now why you're with Stiles." He chuckled. I ignored him as I stared into his darkened whiskey eyes, searching for the real Stiles. My Stiles.

"I know you're in there, baby. I know you are. Give me a sign, any sign that you're there. I'm not losing you." I choked, shaking my head. I stared into his eyes as I waited for a sign. My eyes widened as his eyes lightened, coming closer to Stiles's colour whiskey. I choked.

"Thank you, baby, thank you." I nodded, noticing the sign before leaning in and pressing my lips against his. It was the first time since Stiles had been taken that I'd kissed him. I smiled as I felt him kiss back, telling me that Stiles was kissing me and not void Stiles. I cupped his cheek as our lips moulded perfectly together. I broke the kiss and opened my eyes before looking into his eyes.

"Come back to me, Stiles. Come back to me." I whispered, a tear falling from my eye.

"I'm trying, baby." He choked back. My eyes widened.

"Stiles?" I asked. His lips curled into a smirk.

"It's too easy." He chuckled. I bit my lip as tears left my eyes.

"I know Stiles. He will stop you if it's the last thing he does." I promised.