#withmyteethhale

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shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiix where u at bb

[kynigxs-archive]

"Seems like little miss sunshine decided to come back, thought you had found a reason to never return."

[therunawaybeta]

OOPS

SO i kinda of went on a persona. hiatus without meaning to? shit got crazy at work, and things went insane at home so i mostly stayed on Kik. i'm sooooo sorry. 

worse part MY BABY WAS ONE WHEN I WASNT AND DAMN IT I MISSED HER AND UGH okay catching up.

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"Welcome to Beacon Hills Public Library, how can I help you?"

[kynigxs-archive]

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[curlyfriesandsarcasm]

Wake. Up. |Derek&Stiles

They really shouldn't have expected any better, just because they had figured out a way to calm their own misery and strife didn't mean there weren't still bigger, badder things afoot. But to be fair, they had a few weeks..maybe a month of smooth sailing. Which had literally been the honey moon phase, after their impromptu wedding in Vegas. Which the Sheriff had been none too thrilled about. But had given in eventually. Not that he exactly had much choice in the matter. 

But wasn't Beacon Hills always drawing in the supernatural? Supernatural that was becoming more and more dangerous. Danger that required Scott, Allison and Stiles to sacrifice themselves. Opening a gateway and only offering more supernatural to come in. But that wasn't all. No, now they'd opened up their minds to darkness. Darkness that threatened to swallow them whole. 

It affected each of them differently. Apparently Allison was being haunted by the ghost of Kate Argent. Scott had no control over his wolf. An Alpha with performance issues was just what they needed. 

Stiles...Stiles was a little different. It had started with fairly average nightmares..sleepless nights. Nothing he couldn't handle. That was until...they became stranger. Dreams that spiraled within dreams. Some of the dreams he had gone all the way to school before he woke again. When he really woke up. He needed to scream himself awake. 

That had been bearable at least. Yeah he still felt like he was going out of his freaking mind but..now. Now the darkness around his heart had decided to torment him by focusing on the person he cared about most in the world. Derek did unspeakable things to him. Slashed out his throat, gleefully so. It had gotten so bad Stiles didn't want to sleep at all anymore. But that really couldn't be helped..

~

His eyes opened with a start and he glanced about him trying to figure out where he was. A locker maybe? He pushed at the door with both hands trying to force the door open. Only before he could there was the jarring sound of metal being torn, the locker being ripped from his hinges. His eyes widened in horror as Derek stood above him "Derek-" a clawed hand was at his throat before he could get any further words out. He was lifted off his feet even as he pawed at the hand wrapped around his throat "Please. Don't" He gasped through choked breath.  And then-

He was sitting up in bed with a gasp, his breath coming in soft pants. He swiped a hand down his face, feeling Derek shift in the bed next to him.  "Bad Dream?" He heard him say next to him. Though his voice sounded wrong..almost like a growl. "It wasn't too bad.." he murmured turning his eyes to the wolf. Only to gasp when he saw red eyes glowing bright. "Oh god. It wasn't a dream. Not really." He was already struggling backwards. Enough so he actually fell from the bed. "Stay away from me!" He shouted, Though a moment later he sounded weakened again. "Derek don't. Please don't just.. " But the alpha was drawing closer...fangs and claws extended...

And then he began to scream.

~

His screams tore through the silence of the loft, his entire body jerking as he kicked and flailed his arms on either side of him. His shouts were garbled and strained though the word 'no' and 'Derek' could be heard through out them. 

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{breathsheavily} A Derek Hale is following me.

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