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Stilinski opens the door of the loft. Derek, Argent, Ariane, and Allison were waiting behind the door, "Hi, Dad." They hear. Stilinski steps down with handcuffs in his hand, "You want to handcuff me?"

"If my son is still here, if there's still a part of him standing here in front of me, then he'll put these on willingly and he'll come with me, because he knows I'm here to protect him from himself and from others." Stilinski tries stepping closer as Stiles holds his arms out. Stilinski puts the cuffs on before Stiles looks up with a dark look in his eyes, "You're not my son."

Stiles tilts his head before breaking the cuffs. He looks over as the other four step into the room. Allison tries using her taser, but Stiles catches the line before yanking it from her and tossing it.

Derek growls before lunging at him. Stiles twists his arm before slamming his head on the table and tossing him into a wall. Derek coughs as he lands on the floor. Ariane reaches in her waistband and pulls out her gun. She cocks it just as Argent lifts his gun at Stiles. Ariane leaves hers at her side as he turns to them.

Stilinski slowly lifts his hand, "Argent, listen to me. Don't do this."

"Why not? I've done it before. Werewolves, berserkers. I can easily add a nogitsune to the list."

"You're not going to shoot my son." Stilinski says as he cocks his gun and points it at Argent. Stiles raises his brows in a teasing manner. Derek stands and looks over at Ariane. The girl keeps her eyes on Stiles.

"You said it yourself, Sheriff." Argent says, "That's not your son."

"Put it down. Put it down."

Stiles sighs shakily, "Dad, he's going to shoot me. He's going to kill me, Dad."

"Don't listen to him." Ariane says

"Put it down." Stilinski says before he raises his voice, "Now! Do it! Put it down!"

"Pull the trigger." Stiles say lowly, "Come on."

"Listen to me, you put the gun down now!"

"Shoot me."

"Put the gun down now!"

"Dad." Allison tries

"Shoot me!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Shoot me!"

"Argent, you put it down!" Stilinski yells

Allison looks toward the window, "Strife."

"Put it down! Put it down!"

Derek looks around as the room darkens. Ariane looks behind her.

"Stop, stop it! This is what he wants. This is exactly what he wants." Allison exclaims

"Not exactly." Stiles smirks, "I was kind of hoping Scott would be here. But I'm glad you all have your guns out. Because you're not here to kill me." Ariane turns back as the Oni appear by the window, "You're here to protect me."

Ariane raises her gun as Stiles steps behind them. Argent tries firing first, but his clip was empty. So, Ariane shot first with Stilinski firing after her. Allison and Derek stand by them as the other Oni appear by the door. They swing their swords before charging at them.

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Ariane pants as Argent sits beside her and Derek. They quickly look over and Argent raises his gun at the footsteps. When Scott and Kira appear, he sighs in relief.

"What happened?" Scott asks

"They disappeared." Allison breathes, "They literally just vanished."

Stilinski lowers his gun, "And so did Stiles."

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Anna and Luisa shut the door as they make it to Scott's house. When Scott told them that Lydia caught Stiles, Luisa couldn't have gotten there faster. Luisa made quick steps up the driveway to see her best friend.

Anna follows behind her with a sigh. Her hand goes up and waves by her ear. Simply thinking it was just some random fly. When the buzzing appears again, Anna claps both hands by her ear.

When she brings her hands down and opens them, she's confused by a firefly sitting in her hand. She drops the firefly and wipes her hands on her pants before entering the house.

"Guys, this is crazy. He needs to be in the hospital." Melissa says. As Anna stands behind Luisa, she gets a clear view of Stiles. His under eyes were very dark and he was passed out.

"Mom, remember what happened last time he went to the hospital?" Scott says

Deaton bends down and opens his shirt. Luisa winces at the gash going across his stomach, "It doesn't look like he's bleeding. I think he might even be healing."

"You mean healing like we heal?" Aiden interjects

"That's good, right?" Luisa asks

"For him, yes. Us?" Deaton says turning back toward them, "I'm not so sure."

"Well, if we're not going to kill him, why aren't we at least tying him down with really big chains?" Aiden says stepping forward

Deaton reaches over to a black briefcase, "I might have something more effective."

He pulls out a small jar before looking to Scott and Aiden. The two reach forward to hold down Stiles. Aiden holds his head to open his mouth as Deaton fills the dropper. As he squeezes the dropper above Stiles' mouth, his eyes shoot open. He reaches up and grabs Aiden by his neck.

"Get him off me!" Aiden grunts, "Get him off me!"

Anna and Scott run over and pull Aiden away from Stiles. Aiden groans as he's pushed back into Lydia. Stiles looks down as his hand shakes.

"Kanima venom." He says looking over at Deaton, "Nice touch." Aiden roars stepping forward. "You know how they say that twins get a feeling when the other one's in pain?" Stiles says, "You didn't lose that talent, too, did you? Oh, I hope not. You're going to need it." Aiden looks over at Scott, "Okay, I'll give a little hint. Ethan's at the school."

"Go." Scott says.

As Aiden begins to walk out, Anna steps up, "I'll go with you." Aiden nods as the two make their way out.

Luisa sighs as Stiles begins to chuckle, "Oh, I hope he gets there in time. I like the twins." He turns back toward them, "Short tempers. Homicidal compulsions. They're a lot more fun than you bakemono trying to save the world every day."

"Doc, you brought something to paralyze his body. You got anything for his mouth?" Melissa says

"Yes, I do." Deaton nods before pulling out a roll of tape. He rips a piece off and places it firmly over his mouth. As he steps back, Stiles screams.

His eyes flicker over to Luisa as he starts laughing. Luisa's arms instinctively going around herself.

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