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Sleep was hard to come by for Stiles after Nogitsune left him, he left him with nightmares of that they done and it was hard for stiles to come to terms that it wasn't his fault that it wasn't his fault that Allison died. But the new nightmares were very different, Stiles walked down long corridor the torch were a blazes as they light his way. He stopped when someone walked passed him, Stiles looked at the boy who looked at him and saw himself but as like the Nogitsune as something else there was two golden snakes tattoo warped around his chest and the tails travelled down to the tips of his fingers his eyes were honey brown amber like wolf eyes this other feet were bare and covered in blood, it was like he was following himself down the maze. He felt dizzy as he followed himself down the path till the path widen and it open up into a large room and the smell of blood filled his lung making him wince and gag.
Stiles looked at the room that is where his other self-turned to him and smiled holding out his blood covered hands "Follow the eyes." He said to himself before he grabbed Stiles hand and flashes of people covered in blood and screams that echoed in his head until he woke up panting for air looking around the room that he and Scott was sharing in Mexico
"Fuck." He groaned as he fell onto the bed. Scott sat up and looked at him
"Dude what's up."
"Nothing, just need a drink." He lied as he stood up and walked over to the bath room.
He stood in the flickering light of the bath room clicking his head to the side as he ran the tap …he's gone he's not coming back… thought to himself before looking up in the mirror and then looked back down at the sink, he gasped and stepped back looking at the blood pouring out of tap. He brought his hands up to his eyes and then stopped and looked at his shaking hand at the carved of eyes in his hand "Stiles are you okay your heart is beating fast." Scott said as he stood behind hand. The teen looked at his friend and then back to his hands and saw nothing, there was no blood in the sink and nothing coming out of the taps
"Y…Yeah I'm okay."
"Lier." Scott mumbled as he pulled Stiles back to bed.
"Dude get off me." Stiles said and Scott curled around him
"No, now go to sleep." Scott growled softly as he held Stiles close
"Why am I always the little spoon?" Stiles mumbled as he started to feel sleepily thanks to Scott rumbling chest.
After the hunters let them and they found Derek, it should be simple just to cross the border back into America right? WRONG! They stopped at a gas station (Petrol station for us Brits) Scott looks to Stiles and saw him rub his eyes "Dude why don't you let me drive for a while? You should get some sleep." Scott said to him, Stiles shook his head and smiled
"Naww I'm good just need some coffee and to stretch my legs." He mumbled as he stood against his jeep
"You're still not sleeping." It wasn't a question it was a statement. Stiles looked at him and bite his bottom lips before looking around only seeing one other black car that was partly hidden behind a hay stack…odd…Stiles thought
"I'm sleeping better, it's these dreams man. It's like that damn demon left even more than my own nightmares." He mumbled as he watched Malia stretched her back by raising her arms above her head, Kira was talking to Lydia about Derek who was sleeping on Lydia's shoulder and his arms around her waist holding her in place. There was a pan of jealously but he wasn't sure if it was because Derek was holding Lydia and not him or that Derek was holding Lydia and she not hold him
"What are these dreams?"
"Fucking Mexican Draculas dude." He groaned, he looked towards the store and rubbed is eyes "I'm going inside to get something to eat and to pry to whatever wolfy god you got on your side that there is a starbucks coffee machine." He said, Scott smiled as he looked towards store
"What in Benny's world of liquids? I think you have better luck at telling my dad about this stuff."
Stiles walked inside and he see two woman at the back of the store one with silky black hair and the other one with long blonde hair they stood with two sharply dressed men, their arms around their waist as they looked like they are making it out. Stiles rubbed the back of his neck as he walked over to the counter, the owner was sat there behind the counter reading a newspaper or something along those lines "Hey do you have a coffee machine?" He asked. The man looked up at him with a dull look, he looked outside to the jeep
"Sorry kid, it got beat up a few months back it only spits out green tea." Stiles sighed and rubbed his head "Are you going to pay for the top up as well right?" He asked, Stiles blinked at him
"No thought I would pay for a drink and drive off, yes I will pay for it. So you got any rock star drinks?"
"Nope waiting for the order to come though." He lied to him, Stiles groaned thinking he really has to sleep this time around
"You don't have anything to keep me up all-night do you?" The man looked him up and down for a few moments before saying
"Got trucker pep pills." Stiles nodded and pulled out his wallet and handed him some notes over as the man handed him the small tub of pills "Take just one, you don't want to kill yourself and your friends." He pointed to Stiles' friends out front, Stiles gave him a smile and shook his head
"Nawww just need them until we get to the border." He said before walking out the store.
He just stepped out the store the door swung shut behind him, he was enjoying the cold breeze that blew over his slightly fevered skin and he sighed. He heard the door behind him open and then closed with a snap. There was no sound or movement coming from behind him and an uneasy feeling started to bloom in his gut "HEY STILES COME ON LET'S GO!" Scott called out, he was about to open his mouth when he felt something stick in his back …Oh god please it be a dick…He thought, he never thought he would think that but it's better than hearing 'click' …that noise, fuck… Stiles swallowed a lump in his throat. The man's hot breath was on the back of his neck making him shiver in dread as he felt him lean in and whisper in his ear
"Keep your mouth shut and walk 'Stiles'." He hissed his name, that he heard Scott call him moments before.
A moment later Scott looked up to see Stiles stand there with shaking eyes, he frowned when he saw the man behind him his glasses was glinting in the light of the jeep's head lights. Kira, Malia looked towards them and started to walk to Scott, while Lydia stood by the jeep's door "Stiles." Scott called to him
"I'm okay." Said as he felt the gun moved to his temple "Not so much now." He whispered
"Get into your car and drive for a mile that way…" He flicked his gun the way the pack had come from 20 minutes earlier "…and my brother and I will get in our car and your friend will left here alone." The man said,
"Unharmed right?" Stiles asked, the man with the slicked dark brown hair shrugged with a flick of a smirk
"It depends on them." He told him his lips jerked into a smile as he nodded to his friends.
Scott looked into his eyes and felt something was off… was these hunters?… He wondered as he watched him closely, the man seemed to be listening to something as he cocked his head a little and moved his eyes to side "Are you with The Calaveras because Araya has let us go." Scott said keeping his hands help up
"Scott…" Lydia called out, her hand was gripping the jeep's door tightly "Scott something doesn't feel right." Lydia said looking scared, he looked at her
"How?"
"Blood Scott I just see blood." She panicked,
"Stiles?" He whispered "Can you tell who?" He asked as he felt panicked that his best friend could end up getting shot
"I…I… don't know!" Scott turned around and towards the man.
'Richie…. take him, don't trust the wolves they will only hurt him.' The seductive voice whispered in his ear, his hand tighten on the gun as he pulled his arm out and warped it around Stile throat and pulled his back towards his chest "Let me go!" Stiles yelled making Scott eyes flash red and snarl at the man. 'BANG' there was a flash from the barrel of the gun "SCOTT!" Stiles yelled as he tried to pull himself away. The dark haired teen fell to the dusty ground with a thud and laid there groaning in pain.
"Scott!" Kira cried out and knelt by him as Malia snarled started to move towards the armed man before he pointed a gun at her shooting her in the shoulder. She flew backwards and landed heavily
"No No please stop!" Stiles cried out as he brought his hand up to the man's armed arm and tried to mess his aim up
"RICHIE!"
Seth walks out of the store after he knock the store owner out after he heard the gun shots, he stood there seeing the scene in front of him two teenagers on the floor groaning in pain and another in his brother's arms "RICHIE!" He yelled "What the hell are you doing? Their kids!"
"That one had red glowing eyes and that one had blue glowing eyes they were going to attack me and kill him." Stiles looked back at him and frowned
"What are you insane? There my friends!" Stiles growled
"I wonder why? Oh here's a thought you got their friend in a neck hold!" He snarled as he walked up to them "GET TO THE CAR NOW RICHARD!"
"Seth…"
"Bring the kid and ditch the teller!" The older man snapped, as he walked off to the car behind the hay stack
"S…Stiles!" Scott cried out as he tried to sit up and was reaching out towards him
"SCOTT CALL MY DAD TELL HIM NUMBER 1 ON THE BOARD!" Stiles yelled as he was dragged to the car.
"What did you tell him?" Richie snapped as he shook him to get him to tell him what he was on about. While Seth pull out the poor bank teller out of the boot and placed her on the road side, he closed the boot and walked to the car back door
"Put the kid in the back." Seth said nodding to open door
"He said something his friends." The man in the glasses said, Seth rubbed the back of his head and then clicked his neck before looking back at his brother
"I don't care Richie put him in the back seat and get your arse in the passenger seat, there will be police and Marshals here in seconds."
"And FBI." Stiles added, they turned to look at him. Richie smacked Stiles on the back of his head with the butt of the gun before he pushed him into the car
"We will not kill this kid!" Seth growled at him
"I don't plan to!"
They get into the car arguing before they drove off. Meanwhile Scott and Malia has healed from their gun wounds and were on their feet "Do you think their hunters?" Kira asked, Scott looked at the bullet that he pulled out of his chest and looked at the back and frowned
"No their not. We better called the Sheriff and my dad."
"What did Stiles mean number one on the board?" Malia asked as she pulled her bullet out of her shoulder. Scott rubbed the back his head as he saw a car pull up outside of the store
"He means police boards, their on the top of the list." Scott said as he saw two Marshals get out of the car.
