(Derek is overprotective of Malia because she's dating stiles {Au AU for season 7 in which Stiles might be void again whoops, and I just love anything dark, so this is going to have void stiles in it, I really hope you enjoy this lol)
P.S: I miss Derek so much.
Malia's coming around the corner of the hallway when she stops dead in her tracks, she sighs, as she walks closer to the person that made her stop dead in her tracks, Derek Hale, her uncle."Hey." She greets him casually as she starts to walk past him, her shoulder barely brushes his when he puts his hand up."No so fast, Malia." He says, and she stops, trying to roll her swallows a groan, and faces him, holding up her hands in mock surrender.
"Derek, I'm fine." She adds, with a slight pout but he shakes his head, backing off a little, as he creates a space between watches her uncle's expression change from easy going to downright worried, his black eyebrows raised.
"I just don't want you to get hurt." He says in a caring tone, and she turns around, sighing.
"Stiles wouldn't hurt me, I know him." She says, grabbing her book from her open locker, and slams it shut.
"Now, I suggest you get out of here, before people ask you to substitute a class, speaking of class, I have to get to it, so I'll see you later, okay?" She asks, staring at her slightly sad uncle, she feels a little bad for him, and sighs inwardly, she really could of treated him nicer, he was just trying to protect her.
She walks down the hall, and into her history class where she sits next to Stiles, his smiles at her, but notices her less them enthusiastic expression. The teacher marks her down as late and she turns away, looking at the chalkboard, she doesn't want to talk about it right now, but she can still feel Stiles's concerned eyes on her, she hopes Derek isn't right and there's something immoral going around in Stiles head, she peeks a glance at him, he seems fine, right now. But, she reminds herself that she is not a mind reader, and turns back towards the board, scrawling down the history notes.
She did know Stiles when he was void, he was a monster, but he still saved her, from Oliver, one of the mentally insane patients who tried to give her a labatomy with a drill gun, and Stiles still saved her, he was void then, but why did she get the feeling that things would be different this time around, either way she loves Stiles, and she's going to do anything she can to protect him from his darker side.
She shakes these silly thoughts from her mind, as she looks back at her scrawled notes, she turns to Stiles who's doodling in his notebook, his brown eyes raise to meet hers, but she notices something different in them, and as her curious brown eyes drift over his notes, she sees the Oni sign on them, her breath hitches in her throat as she looks back at his face,
It's calm and relaxed, but there's something sinister in his brown eyes, he slowly smiles at her, but it's not an easy going smile, it sends shivers through her spine, as she can't tear her eyes away from his face, she knows she's not looking at her boyfriend anymore, the boyish smile he always gave her, and his big brown eyes filled with love towards her, she knows now, as she peers closer at him, she's looking at the demon side of him, the Nogistune void, his dark smile is enticing her, as if he's telling her to come out to play, and she finds herself leaning into his handsome face, his eyes are slightly darker, as he studies her face, his lips upturned into a sinful smirk, the classroom disappears before them, and she feels her heart beat pick up, realizing they are back in the dusty basement of Eichen house where he saved her, his hands trail up her arm, and she shivers at the unexpected rush that goes down her spine.
He smirks lightly, as he leans in, their lips are about to brush, as her heart beats faster, suddenly she snaps out when she hears a thousand books snapping shut, she blinks twice, finding herself back in the classroom, her vision finally focuses and she sees Stiles staring at her with a weird expression on his face.
"Malia, are you okay?" He asks, as he touches her arm lightly.
She nods her head yes, but all she can think about was that crazy day dream, and the little voice in the back of her mind telling her that she never wanted it to end.