Chapter seven.

"So what you're saying is, that Stiles has somehow gotten super strength, like superman, right out of the blue?" Derek asked, not really believing the story he was hearing. Scott had just told a whole story on how Stiles had suddenly gotten superpowers and smashed a guy into a wall. Stiles was just sitting down on a chair, holding his forehead like Scott was the most stupid person in the world at that moment. Derek couldn't argue with him on that one.

"Yes! You should've seen him! He was lik-" Scott started, a bit too excited for the situation they had just been in, when Stiles cut him off.

"No. I think we all know that's not it! Come on, Scott!". Scott stared back at him and realized how stupid his theory had sounded. "Come on. That thing that's been quiet for a while has obviously done something to me, and I'm having mixed feelings about it.".

Suddenly Derek's huge door opened and in came Lydia, Malia and Kira. Each one seeming angrier than the other. "Stiles, Scott, why didn't you bring us?!" Malia exclaimed. "I can understand Lydia, but me and Kira can fight!". Lydia gave her a killing look and Malia only looked away from her. All though she didn't have the socialskills of every other teenager, she knew enough that an angry Lydia was never good. Especially when she didn't like you in the first place.

"We didn't think it was bad. And with Stiles' help it wasn't," Scott said sheepishly. And when he only got three identical looks of confusion back, he and Stiles looks at each other once again and began their story.

"So what you mean to say is that the Nogitsune hasn't really done anything yet, except for giving you supernatural strength?" Lydia asked, and when she only got nods back, she continued; "well, this stinks evil plan a long way, and I don't have a supernatural sense of smell!".

"I think we need to talk to Deaton about this, I mean no one knows more about these things than him, right? Well, except for my mom, but I'm afraid she'll just want to kill Stiles again," Kira said quietly. They had all forgotten she was there for a second.

"What seems to be the problem?" they heard from the door. They all looked to the source and saw Deaton standing there.
"How do you DO THAT?!" Stiles exclaimed and sighed. Deaton always showed up all randomly, sometimes even knowing what was going on before they did.

They explained the situation once again, and when they finished, Deaton was just staring at Stiles, as if he was some experiment. "I have never heard about something like this. The Nogitsune's given you some of its powers? Why? Why didn't it just possess you like it did last time?" he asked. The group of teenagers, and Derek, just looked at him a bit surprised over the fact that Deaton actually asked a question like that. He was usually the only person that has those kinds of answers.

When everyone was lost in their own thoughts, a loud 'thud' was heard, and when the group looked over they saw Stiles standing over Derek, obviously having flipped him over. "I was only going to see if it still worked," Derek grunted as he stood up, dusting himself off. Stiles was only standing there, looking quite stunned, kind of in his own mind.

"Dude, you okay?" Scott asked as he went over to Stiles, not bothering to check on Derek. He was a werewolf after all. When all Scott got was a blank stare into nothing, he asked again "bro?". He tried to shove him a bit in his arm, but that only resulted in Stiles falling backwards into Derek's arms who was standing right behind him.

"What's going on!?" Kira asked. All though Scott really liked her, he just had to become a bit frustrated over the fact that she actually thought they knew.


Stiles, he heard something whisper. He couldn't see anything, in fact, everywhere he looked there was only darkness. He couldn't even see his own hands. Stiles, don't you remember? It whispered again. He knew what it was, but he didn't know what it was he was supposed to remember.

"Get out" he said, without actually saying it. He wasn't supposed to, but it was as if his subconscious forced him. "Just, get out of my head! I don't want you or your powers!". He had no idea what was going on. He couldn't force himself to say anything, he could only blurt out different things that didn't make any sense for himself.

You know you want it, Stiles, it whispered again. He could feel a warm breath on his neck, but when he turned around, he only saw darkness. I'm only giving you one more chance Stiles. You are neglecting my powers for you. Either you work with me, or I'll find a way to take you over completely and kill your friends. You know I can. What do you say? It whispered again.

He found himself unable to say anything at all. He only stared into the darkness, finally seeing a bright light slowly approach him and engulf him in it.

AN: I'm so sorry for the wait! I hope you can forgive me! Schools been a bitch(excuse me). We have homework, even during the weekends, and don't know about you, but that's not really a normal thing for us yet :P I'll try to update as soon as I can! Please review, favorite and follow! It means a lot!
P.S: Are anyone going to see The Maze Runner? I am! I'm SO excited! Have anyone seen it? What did you think? Was it close to the book?

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