Notes:

I broke 100 pages for this story. Like 12 font and not double spaced, that's new. Probably the first story to do that for me. Series obviously not included.

Also this story alone already has 35,000 words, WHAT! I'm just lowkey shocked at my own brain.

Anyway please enjoy this chapter:

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Peter's POV:

After waiting another day, and Stiles still not waking up. I hear a car stop in front of the house, I don't think anything of it until I hear feet walking up the driveway, and then I hear the knock. From the distinct click of her heels, I already knew it was Lydia.

"Lydia," I said in greeting as I opened the door.

She just glared, still not over the whole haunting her thing. She should let it go already, it's so old news. I step back and let her in and close the door behind her. She just drops her bag on the floor and walks into the living room instantly spotting Stiles. She runs into the room, not noticing Klaus who was still here. I assumed he had, you know, other things to do, but apparently this was too interesting to pass up, his words not mine. I walked into the living room after her, watching Klaus study her, I think he thinks she's a witch, I'm not gonna correct him.

"What happened to him?" She asks not looking away from Stiles' face.

"A witch tried to do something to him, and it backfired because the witch was stupid. And now he's not waking." I said as Klaus chuckled because of my explanation.

Lydia's head snapped up,

"Who are you?" She asked Klaus but looked at me.

"My name is Klaus, love. I assume your Lydia, pleasure." He says smirking at Lydia's annoyed face.

Lydia just shakes her head,

"Only Stiles could leave Beacon Hills, and get into more trouble."

She sighs, I hmm in agreement because sadly he's a trouble magnet.

"Okay, how are we waking him?" She asks composing herself and sitting straight on the couch next to Stiles.

"Well remember the last time you went in his head?" I asked as she grimaced,

"Well that, again."

Lydia nodded,

"It has nothing to do with… that… does it."

She said censoring herself, to the annoyance of Klaus, who obviously realized he wasn't privy to something.

"Well, I'd like to say no, but don't worry Stiles' is himself, you'll see when we go in." I tell her as I move to sit Stiles up.

Once he's sitting and Lydia is sitting next to him. I look to Klaus,

"Don't let anyone, disturb us if you'll be watching. We know what were doing."

Lydia just laughed,

"Peter doesn't try to fool anyone, we never know what we're doing, but let's get this over with already. So I can yell at Stiles for not answering my calls." She says as she pulls her hair forward to expose her neck.

I just sigh and get behind them. I pop my claws and look at Klaus one last time before I stick it in both their necks and I feel my eyes burn as I struggle a bit, I close my eyes and soon darkness.

Stiles POV:

I've been sitting in my room, for a while now. I know somethings weird because I'm sitting in my room from Beacon Hills and I know for a fact I'm not in Beacon Hills anymore. I can't see much though it is really dark, I can't even see the light switch. But I definitely know I'm not alone in my room. I can see the two sets of glowing eyes. Respectively the purple and yellow eyes of my fox and my wolf. I can vaguely see the wolf but not so much the fox, no, just it's eyes.

The last thing I remember was arguing with someone and I think I remember Peter but honestly, I can't say for sure. I'm also stuck in this room, seeing as I can't even see the door, let alone, I'm too scared to walk into the darkness. So I've just been sitting here.

Peter's POV:

I did not appear with Lydia but I found her soon enough. She was standing near a door. We were in a school, I can only assume Beacon hills, but there was something off about it, not just the darkness. It seemed to be merging in with maybe the new school. Lydia was staring at a poster and looked confused.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

She turns,

"I thought this was our school but maybe not. Anyway, I guess we should just start opening doors."

I nodded my head as I followed her lead. Every door we opened lead to a version of Stiles but all of them where younger. I was following Lydia but I had the feeling we were going the wrong way. I don't know why but I just felt like we were. I grabbed Lydia before she opened the next door.

"What?" She asks.

"I… Let's go outside."

I pull her in that direction.

"Wait, why outside, we are supposed to open doors? Peter!"

I didn't listen and just opened the doors and saw my car. As good looking as ever. I instinctively put my hand in my pocket and there were keys. I showed them to Lydia and got in the car. She just sighed and begrudgingly got in as well.

"Why would your car be in Stiles' mind?"

I gave her an unimpressed look,

"He likes my car, what can I say."

I chuckle as I turn the key and drive down the road. It's a single lane and there are no offshoots like there normally is. It eventually stops to a house. Stiles' house in fact.

"Oh look more doors," I say to Lydia sarcastically. She just glares slamming the car door as she leaves to open the front door. If you really think about it, the car has doors too.

Once we step inside it actually looks true to scale. Lydia moved around downstairs, but I had a feeling to go upstairs and so I went, Lydia will figure it out eventually. I walk straight to Stiles' room because where else would he be. I opened the door and walked in.

Stiles' POV:

I don't really know how long I've been sitting here. I feel like it's been a while but I don't know. Nothing was happening just sitting and having a staring contest. Until I see Peter walk in from the darkness.

"Peter?" I ask, what's he doing here?

Peter walked up to me and poked and prodded.

"Peter!" I say trying to get him to stop.

"Sorry. Your you right?"

I looked at him,

"What?"

"No nevermind." He says shaking his head.

"Anyway Stiles, I don't know if you noticed but your, we are, in your mind right now. We need you to wake up." He says.

Wake up, oh, I've been asleep. Figures, I mean I only see them when I'm a wolf or I'm asleep. I wonder if Peter can see them.

"Hey Peter, can you see them?"

Peter looks around until his eyes catch the other eyes. He growls, which causes some weird things to happen. First, the wolf starts to growl in return and starts to move forward. But instead of attacking it just lays down. I've never seen it lay down before. The fox also appears it doesn't lay down but it does come closer and sits by me. Peter stops growling.

"Stiles? Are they yours?"

I nodded,

"Yeah I think so, this is only my third time meeting them but yeah I think this is an inner manifestation of my inner wolf and inner fox."

Peter just hummed and pet the wolf at his feet.

"Well, how do I wake you?" Peter asks. I shrug. Before I can say anything Lydia appears.

What?!

Lydia's POV:

I only notice Peter disappeared a minute ago. I looked upstairs the only place I didn't go. I sighed and walked upstairs. I walked into Stiles' room because where else would I go, I assume Peter thought the same. The moment I walk in I see the scene of Stiles and Peter on the floor with a wolf and a fox. But the moment I stepped in the animals got hostile. The wolf started to growl while moving in front of Peter and Stiles. While the fox just hid behind Stiles' body. I looked at Peter and Stiles a bit spooked.

"Uh, help."

Stiles stood, looking confused but pet the wolf making it docile again. Peter was smirking for some reason, he also looked extremely smug, very irritating, I mean honestly, how petty. Just cause some animals to like him better.

I sighed,

"Well we found Stiles so how do we wake him?" I ask.

Stiles and Peter shrugged their shoulders, great. But then an idea popped into my head.

"What if I scream?" Peter looked distastefully at me, but he didn't say no. Stiles touched his ears but sighed.

"I don't really want you to. But go ahead, I wanna wake up."

I nodded and SCREAMED.

Klaus' POV:

The moment Peter closed his eyes, it was quite boring. Nothing happened. They just were still and every now and then someone would smirk or someone would frown but otherwise nothing. I thought it would be showier. I sighed and just looked around the home noting some scratch marks on the floor and a few pieces of broken furniture.

I was going to explore when I noticed the girl, Lydia. Her mouth opened wide, and I paused wondering if she woke up. But then she screamed. And not a normal scream. No, I was holding my ears and I still could hear it. It was making my ears bleed and my head feel like it was on fire. I fell to the floor in pain, but I noticed Stiles and Peter's ears bleeding as well.

And not a minute later all their eyes shot open. Even Stiles'. Success, I think.

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Notes:

How was it?

I have a question, do you guys want Lydia to stay and maybe chill for a little while in Mystic Falls?

I honestly don't mind her character here for a bit, or for her to stay in the story for a while. But I wasn't gonna have anyone in Beacon Hills stay around long but I don't mind her.

So I'm asking for your opinion and go from there.