Twenty-five
Olivia's POV:
Peter walks around Stiles with his eyebrows furrowed. "He doesn't look like he could survive a slap across the face, much less the bite of a werewolf." He says as he stops in front of him.
"You don't think it would work?" Scott asks.
"This is more of a war with the mind than the body." He gets lower as if he was examining him in a closer level. "There are better methods to winning this battle."
Deaton steps forward. "What kind of methods exactly?"
Peter reached for Scott's hand, forcing his claws to extend which causes my eyes to widen along with Stiles to give him an impressed expression. "We're going to get into his head."
"What the hell are you talking about?" I glare. "We're trying to save him not kill him."
He lets go of Scott's hand and walks over behind the couch where Stiles sat. "Scott is going to try and dig through pale and sickly evil Stiles' mind to unearth pale and sickly real Stiles. Then, guide him back from the depths of his own subconscious." He explains as he looks over to everyone. "But he's not going to do it alone."
"What do you mean?" Allison hesitantly asks.
Peter lands his eyes on me. "Olivia needs to go in with you."
"What?" Allison and I say in unison.
"No way. It has to be someone else." She says and clasps her hand with mine.
"Allison, he's right." Deaton spoke up, causing our heads to turn towards him. "Him, Scott, and Olivia all sacrificed themselves to let in that darkness, proving the bond between the three. It has to be her."
"Fine." I mutter, pulling my hand away from hers and walk over to the chair next to the couch while Scott walks over to stand behind us.
There was no way in hell I was going to sit next to a demon that could kill me after this was over.
I feel Scott press his claws on the back of my neck. "What happens when we find him?" He asks and I lock eyes with Allison who nervously had her hand close to her lips.
"You're going to have to guide him out somehow. Try to give him back control of his mind, his body."
I roll my eyes with a scoff. "Way to be specific. What if this is another trick and we fall for it again?"
"She didn't wake up at the same time as the boys before." Allison gestures to me. "What if it happens again?"
"We're running out of time." Deaton pointed out and I give a small nod, knowing that he was right.
I nervously glance over to Allison. "Everything is going to be okay."
"You're coming back." She stated and I nod, turning behind me to see the obvious hesitation from Scott.
"Before you dig your claws," I slowly face forward, feeling my nerves start to kick in as he lightly pressed his claws a bit more against my neck. "try to go easy please?"
Scott doesn't say a word because the next thing I knew, his claws harshly dig further which causes me to immediately shut my eyes.
My surroundings immediately start to shake and disappear, instantly shooting me into a new reality.
I open my eyes and notice I wasn't sitting in Scott's living room anymore. Instead, I was standing in the middle of the school hallway as people pushed passed me to get to their classes.
Out of all places, why the school?
My eyes trail over to a girl with brunette hair wearing a grey sweater and a white skirt as she walks over to her locker and turns the dial on the padlock.
I curiously walk closer until the whispers nearby became clear enough for me to hear.
"Not her sister, her aunt. The one who murdered all those people." I turn my head and see two girls nearby whispering to each other.
Her friend that wore a green knitted sweater scoffed at her response. "You mean the crazy bitch who killed all those people."
Wait a minute, I remember this. This was when I first met Allison.
"Yeah the fire, all those animal attacks, it was her aunt."
"Are you kidding? I sit next to her in English."
"Find a new seat." The girl laughs which earns a giggle from her friend, causing my blood to boil.
I storm over to them with a glare, feeling my eyes glow orange. "Or how about I help you change classes?" I felt compelled to say, causing the two girls to gasp. "Either keep walking or I can nicely guide the two of you to the back of the school."
The two girls quickly nod their heads before they quickly run down the hallway which causes me to chuckle.
"Thanks babe." I turn and see Allison with an amused expression as she walks up to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. "I love that you're always there to protect me."
It's like all the important things I was supposed to do completely slipped my mind. All it mattered was that I had the love of my life in my arms and I was happy.
Why was I here again?
"Come on, I know a place where we can be alone." She unwrapped her arms and reached for my hand, casually pulling me inside the janitors closet. "Where no one can hear us."
I raise an eyebrow. "Wanky."
As soon as the doors shut, she pulls me in a kiss and I immediately reciprocate, our lips moving in perfect sync.
She pulls away with a grin. "I'm glad Scott approves of us. You can finally be at peace." She whispered before pulling me to press her lips against mine again.
Scott?
I pull away breathlessly. "Really? He approves of us?"
"Why wouldn't he? Now shush, we have to stay quiet." She giggled before she crashed her lips into mine again.
"Olivia!"
I pull away, causing her to furrow her eyebrows. "What's wrong?"
"I think someone's coming. Maybe we should leave and find Scott." I mutter and move to reach for the door-handle but she continued to comfortingly dig her fingers through my hair which causes me to stop my movements. "Or..."
She leaned close to my ear and I felt her lips teasingly brush against my ear. "Or...?" She innocently whispered. "What's the rush? We have plenty of time."
"You're right." I grin and she starts to place open-mouthed kisses along my neck. "I don't know why I was so worried about Scott."
"Told you." She hummed before she nibbled on one particular spot, causing me to squeeze her hips. "Besides, Scott and I never even dated. No harm done."
Wait what?
"Olivia! Come back to me!" A voice I recognized to be Allison's, but it was the real Allison. My Allison.
"This is a trick. You're not real." I whisper and instantly I feel something trickle down my nose. "We weren't together before. You were with Scott when we met."
"Olivia wait—"
I grab the handle to the janitor's closet and push open the door, ignoring the calls of the fake Allison behind me.
Instead of being met with the school hallway, I was standing in the same white room I had stood in last time with the boys.
I turn to my right and see Scott as well, watching as he looked around in confusion. He quickly runs over to me, but I was already staring at what was behind us.
Further down the room was Stiles sitting on a tree stump with the nogitsune playing what seemed like a board game.
"Stiles!" Scott calls after his best friend but starts to sprint towards him. I follow behind and try to match his pace.
"Stiles!" I shout as well, but Stiles simply moves another piece on the board. "Jesus christ, I really need to join the cross country team." Wait.
I stop running and grab Scott's arm, forcing him to stop which causes him to glare. "What are you doing?" He scolds.
"We've been running for way too long and we're still not getting any closer." I gesture in front of us. "His mind is in way too deep with the Nogitsune."
"Then what do we do? Yelling obviously isn't working. He can't hear us from where we're standing."
That's it. "That's because yelling isn't enough."
"I thought you were supposed to be the optimistic one." He retorts but I roll my eyes.
"No, I'm saying yelling isn't going to work. We need something louder...from an alpha." I gesture to him. "You need to roar. Using your roar is like a guide for him to remember where he belongs. Guide him back to the pack, your pack."
He nods and I cautiously take a step back, watching as dark fur begins to appear from his cheeks, following along with his sharp canines to poke out. He opened his eyes to reveal the crimson red alpha eyes as he stared ahead at Stiles and the nogitsune.
"It's our pack."
An ear piercing roar escapes from Scott's lips with his claws extended, causing me to smile at the sound echoing throughout the room.
It grew louder by the second that I had to cover my ears since it hurt just standing next to him. I watch as Stiles finally looks over to us with confusion before looking back to the nogitsune, anger filling his expression.
He rose his hands then swiped them across the board, causing the black and white pieces of the game to fly to the side and the Nogitsune to growl as well.
Everything around us starts to shake until my vision immediately turned black.
I flash my eyes open with a gasp, seeing that I was back in the living room with everyone still in front of us. I stumble forward away from Scott's claws and clutch the back of my neck with pain with my hand.
"Ow! I said go easy!" I scold at Scott as I turn to look to Stiles with confusion, seeing that he had his eyes still shut.
"Did it work?" Allison asks, glancing between Stiles and I.
"What happened?" I hear Lydia ask Peter. "Why didn't it work?"
"Because it's not science, Lydia. It's supernatural." I hear him say before he pulls her away so we wouldn't hear. "I did my part. Now give me the name."
Scott turns away from Stiles with a glare. "What name? What are you talking about?"
Allison crouches down to my level to cup my cheek with concern. "Are you okay?" I nod but feel something itch under by my nose. I wipe my hand across and see the blood smeared across my fingers.
"Ew." I scrunch my nose in disgust.
Suddenly, Stiles' eyes shoot open and uses his hands to rip off the black duct tape before he falls on his knees on the floor beside me.
Allison and I scramble away, but I kept watching as he dug his fingers into his mouth to pull out a long cloth that was drenched from his saliva. He eventually throws up most of it at an incredible fast rate, but this time it radiated black smoke until he finally yanked out the end of the piece.
"Seeing Gerard puke is still the top grossest thing I've seen since I moved here," I hold back from throwing up at the pile of the cloth. "but this is number two."
However, the cloth begins to smoke once more and a hand thrusts itself out of the floor before using the wooden floor to push itself up which reveals another arm and then a head that was wrapped in the cloth.
The nogitsune fully pushes itself from the ground until it finally stands on its feet. It tries to rip the bandages from its face but Scott and Peter lunge forward, pressing him against the couch so he wouldn't stand as the demon fox fought their grips.
"Hold him!" Peter scolds at Scott.
"I'm trying!"
I watch as it was trying to rip the cloth from its face which causes me to pull away from Allison as I quickly walk over to them.
"Liv don't! It can hurt you." My mom warns.
I look for the end of the cloth and unravel it slowly, the nogitsune stopping its movements as I unwrapped the cloth from its head.
Once I pull it away from its face, my eyes widen in realization as I see it was Stiles' face.
"Olivia?" Stiles asks and his eyes frantically look around with confusion. "Scott?"
"Guys, where's Lydia?" I hear my girlfriend worriedly ask and I turn around, seeing the strawberry blonde no longer standing nearby Deaton and Melissa along with the first Stiles that puked the cloth from its mouth.
I froze, feeling my heart begin to race once I realize the nogitsune must have took her when we were mainly focused on Stiles instead of him.
"Lydia?" Scott calls out as he quickly leaves Stiles' side and sprints out the front door.
"Lydia!"
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A/N:
I think I forgot to write about where Isaac and the twins were so just imagine them resting upstairs from the nogitsune takeover incident LMAO
I would rewrite it last chapter to fix it but people already read it so oh well.
I've said this a lot but,,,,that specific chapter is nearing soon 😳 I legit can't wait for you guys to read it because I've been dying to know how y'all will react hahaha.
Btw are you guys reading in dark mode?? For me, it's been better for my eyes instead of it always being so bright lmaooo
That's all I have for you today! I hope you guys have/had an amazing day! Bye!
~Cimbello
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