“I can’t be here anymore.”
Those were the first words Stiles had spoken since being possessed by the Nogitsune. The first words since he woke up from painful nightmares, full of blood, blades, and him. Watching himself smirk while his friends, his father, everyone he loved and cared for were being tortured or killed, the worst was when he would dream the exact moment when Allison was killed. He watched the painful expression tear across her face, and he could feel his own shock, before the monster using his face as a mask smirked. And he enjoyed watching her pain. It was horrible, disgusting, he just wanted to curl up in himself and hide forever, and yet every time the moment replayed itself behind his closed eyes he couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit of satisfaction.
He couldn’t look anyone in the eye after that, especially not Scott. That was his first girlfriend, the girl who he had fallen so hard for and would throw everything to the side for her.
Like he threw Stiles to the side.
Bookmarked by RC20021997
24 Nov 2019