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A few warnings/things to know:

1) Im not completely sure but I think this is going to be the longest chapter ever.

2) Someone dies that literally no one want to die at all.

3) You're gonna hate me, then in the next chapter ( if I decide to make one) you're gonna love me again.

4) be patience my children.

5) CELESTINE ALLISON ARGENT IS E X X X X T R A WOKE BC I LOVE HER.

Out again they were. In the central city again where his "food" walked all around. Probably 2 people fed from within 5 minutes in the 30 they've been out. Sometimes but rarely running into a few people he's fed from the previous night but forgot to tell to forget (that made no sense but just go with it). Stiles had met Scott at a table he'd been sitting at in front of a cute little cafe. Lean over with his hands on his knees his breathing hard.

"You good?" Scott asked with a chuckle seeing the worn out boy in front of him. It was the scruched up face that reminded him of the exhausted face Stiles would make during lacrosse. Stiles shook his head as he let it hang low.

"No. I've never had that much before. That was a lot," Stiles pulled out the other metal chair across from Scott and plopped heavily. Scott laughed again aa he flipped his phone in his hands.

"Hey, you've never been in a fight right?"

"No, not with me being a fox, why?" Stiles was weary, not liking the look on Scott's face. He was planing something devious. Something Stiles knew he wouldn't like. Scott gave a cheeky smirk.

"Good,"

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The middle of the wood where they always were, where their lives wrapped around. The pair just stood there. Waiting on Stiles didn't know what, but Scott did and he wouldn't  tell Stiles anything. Stiles swung back and forth on the balls and heels of his feet waiting impatiently for what whatever it is they were waiting for.

"Scott," Stiles whined leaning on a tree. "What are we doing and what are we waiting for,"

"Just wait," Scott responded simply not giving Stiles any intel. Stiles sighed heavy and overexaggerated and slide down the tree to the ground and closing his eyes.

Minutes later Stiles heard a two cars pull up. One regular car that could've been anyones, then the loud humming engine that everyone knew was Derek's camero. Stiles shot his eyes open to see Derek's black car, and Allison's blue Mazda. The two exited their vehicles, Lydia also coming out with Allison.

"What's happening now?" Stiles whined standing up and brushing the dirt from his but and hands.

"You've never fought with your fox, so now you will," Derek said, with his sharp claws springing out of his fingers and a deep growl from his throat.

"All of you are fi-" before Stiles could finish his sentence, a loud bang sounded and a shiny silver bullet was aim right to his head. Everything around him slowed and he lean to the the side, seeming the bullet took forever to pass him and going straight into the tree behind him. He watch with surprised eyes as it did so.

"I had perfect aim for the center of your forehead," Alliosn said astound at this as well.

"Are you trying to kill me?!" Stiles yelled looking at the gun she held in her hand.

"Accidentally on purpose," They all have her a confused look, her herself didn't even know what that's supposed to mean.

"So all of you are going to fight me?" This is crazy, it was all crazy. Though they didn't seem to mind seeing by the smirks on their faces. Stiles knew he had to go along with it, getting in a fight stance himself.

Derek and Scott attacking him first. Running at full speed aiming their claws for his upper body. Stiles quickly dodging theirs attacks and pushing them away. A kick to his chest from Derek's heavy foot pushed him to the ground, but he was fast back on his feet. His own claws coming out without his control, swiping over Derks leg and leaving the skin sizzling.

The alpha roared on pain then went to stack again. Scott's claws aims straight for Stiles neck, Stiles leaning back and missing them all but the middle finger. Cutting his skin some but healed too quick and only the blood felt. Their hits were strong but Stiles was stronger. The alpha's left their fair share of gashes to his skin, but Stiles left lots more leaving them clutching their stomachs and breathing heavy. His healing was a lot faster than theirs. Stiles full on his feet with a lot more engery left.

"This isn't fair," Derek spoke breathing heavy with his hands on his knees in exhaust. "You just fed,"

"Shoulda caught a deer on the way here," Derek huffed then collapsed to the ground.

"Come on guys. Give me a challenge," he smirked. His back was turned giving her the best opportunity. A powerful kick with a small foot he knew was Lydia's to his back put him face first in the ground. His back cracking and braking under her foot. Back on his feet he was ready. Running towards the banshee faster that she could actually see but none the less she was ready as well. Quickly punched to his face threw him off and stepping back as she got closer, then a force to his chest sent back to the ground. Lydia went at it longer that the alphas. The two seemed like shit compare to her. They were tired, it was visible on them. Lydia took this as her move to completely shut him down. Loud screeching noise in his face rattle his brain, so powerful he went flying and hit a tree with a loud thud. Then falling to the ground he gasped for air, hence it all out of his lungs when he hit the ground. He stumbled back to his feet, knees wobbling and weak as he put his hands back up.

"I can do this all day," he breathed out. This was like a video game, defeating all the levels till you get tot he boss level. In this game the boss was Allison. Pulling out another gun from her side she pointed them both at Stiles. One aimed at ahis throat and the other at his chest, and fired away. Again times slowed to nothing, each shiny bullet taking long seconds to pass. He could see the angle they were pointed and moved from that area.

This is too easy Stiles thought. So easy, he caught the last bullet between his claws. Of course Alliosn wasn't going to stop there. Taking daggers out over her boots, and stood in her own fight stance.

"Gimme all ya got," she smirked.

"I only give that to Scott," the statement throwing everyone off, and a blush rush to Scott's head. They really didn't know which way this as going to go. Allison could win, or Stiles could win. It was a 50/50 chance for both. Stiles ran to her and she stood ready. Claws coming in her direction, skin cut by the silver. Moving so fast they couldn't keep up with the two. It was full on war between the fox and the huntress. Allison stabbed and shanked while Stiles cut and clawed. Then a rock. A simple rock that Stiles tripped on sent him to the ground with the girl over him then in seconds his throat was sliced open. Blood spurting everywhere, his figure still and eyes open looking up. Allison huffed with satisfaction then put her daggers back in her boots.

"I really don't like you anymore," Derek said turning to Allison. Scott hyped him up with 'yeah!'

"How in the holy heaven were you able to do that! What kind of military, CIA training bullshit was that?!" The alpahs wer highly upset. Allison just looked at the two trying not to laugh at there angry puppy faces.

"I'm just good at what I do," she said leaning against her car and crossing he arms. "Take notes," she winked. Derek growled in anger and walked back to his car.

"I've gotta get outta here. Maybe even the state," he slammed the door closed after getting in then drove off. Scott and Lydia leaned next to her and they sat there in silence as they waited.

Some minutes later they heard a groan in Stiles' direction and the boy sat up.

"Okay, that was a challenge," Stiles groaned rubbing his neck. "That was terrible. Never put me up against that demon ever again," he said standing on wobbly knees. The three chuckled at him as he made his way over to her car. Stiles past then and went straight to the back seat and laid down.

"Take me home Alls," he breathed out. They all got in the car and drove off from the woods.

-- WARNING. Shits about to go down.

"Do you think he's coming tonight?"

"He should, it doesn't take that long to basically refuel. We gave plenty of time," off somewhere in the distance there was a cracking branch and the three turn their heads to see the one they've been looking for.

"Glad to see you could make it," Sybil said as he walked closer.

"Shut the fuck up. I'm so damn tired of you always talking. Just shut up!" Stiles snapped in Sybil's face. Everytime Sybil spoke something snarky came out of her. Stiles has put up with it for long enough but he was so do with it.

"What do I have to do again?" Stiles asked.

"Just stand there with your hand on nemeton. You don't have to stand on it like last time," Stiles nodded then did as directed.

"What ever you do, don't move your hand. It'll ruin everything," Stiles nodded again then sighed out trying to prepare himself the best he could. He was scared out of his mind. Nearly having a panic attack but somehow keeping himself together. The thought of trying to save his friends kept him together. Trying to save Scott, kept him together.

Words. Or so he thought they were. More like incoherent mumbles. But he knew by this, it had began. Just like before there were voices. They were in pain, trying to escape theirs torture chambers. Hitting and banging at their prison bars that was his stomach. He felt them, felt their pain, but this was so much worst he couldn't take it. They beat and broke the bars, feeling like his ribs were braking, making him scream out in agony. He nearly fell to the ground. They just started and he couldn't do it

"Don't move!" Seline shouted at him as she continues to focus hee voodoo magic on the nemeton.

"It's too much, it hurts!" He yelled out. They didn't stop. Didn't care what was happening to him our what would happen to him. They contined, chanting louder over his screams. A flame like thing shot up from the top of the nemeton. It was fire but it was a pure crimson red. Hell Fire.

They couldn't bare it, watching and hearing from a far as their friend was in pain. They waited around till Stiles gave them them the sign to go, but this was going on for too long. Allison bite her nails to try and suppress her nervousness. Derek and Liam having to hold Scoot back from running over there.

"That's it, I can't take this anymore," Allison took the bow and arrow that was on the hood o her car and ran out into the woods. She wasn't going to wait there while her brother was hurting.

"Allison wait!" They called after her. She of course ignored them, they didn't think she'd stop anyways. Running through his and jumping over fallen logs, Allison sprinted the fastest she could to get to him. Them she saw them. A far distance away, but not too far where she couldn't aim for one of their throats. Taking the newly made Allison Argent made arrow she pointed and aimed right at the place she wanted and release. The throat.

It was Sybil. She stumbled to her knees, her hands instantly to her neck, the silver of the arrow burnes her skin, she couldn't take it out, couldn't touch it. Blood out of her throat. Stiles looked down at the slowly dying lady, a smirk on his face grateful Allison had aimed for her. After that happened there where roars, lots and really loud roar, and of course a piercing screaming in the mix.

Pained faces emitted from the fire separating further from the middle. They were escaping. Many did, and landed to the ground tried to kill the people they saw in front of them. All around, there was Malia, Kira, Lydia, Allison, Derek, Liam, and Scott at war with these demons. Stiles looked to them then back down to the nemeton where his hand was planted lifted

Turning to Cade who was still saying the voodoo shit with all the commotion happened behind him. Sharp claws and barring fangs out, a burning fire for his anger. A jump so powerful it was like he was flying (some wonder woman type shit💀). Tackling Cade to the ground throwing the man off guard. They were of equal power in this fight. Equally powerful hits.

"You were with them this whole time?!" Cade shouted in anger as they circled each other. Stiles nodded with such a sinister smirk, it shook the Devil himslef.

"How could you have gotten past me with this act," he growled in anger.

"A fox is the biggest trickster of them all," Cade looked at him with wide eyes, not even realizing that Stiles was pushing him to the ground again. Stiles had beaten him so bad he looked unrecognizable. Skin separated from the claws and bloody. He wouldn't stop. He couldn't stop. He wasn't satisfied yet. Stiles wouldn't been completely fulfilled and satisfied instill he felt the devils heart beating or not in his own hands. He moved faster, so fast no one could actually see what was going on. Cade couldn't keep up with the speed.

"How could you, this amateur teenaged boy beat me at my own game!? This is impossible!" He screamed with incredible anger, fire burning out of his eyes.

"I'd call it The Devine Move," Stiles dug his hand deep into the Devils chest, the other hand at his throat. A hand squeeze around the man's heart and ripped it out. Cade only laughed sinisterly.

"You think that'll kill me? I'm over a thousand years old! You can't kill me," Stiles anger just turned into annoyance. Cade was just bitchy now and getting on Stiles' nerves. Fangs out, targeted right at his throat, he ripped out the man's throat.

Biting out and clawing till he got to the dirt ground below. Covered in blood and a finally satisfied smirk from seeing the limp man not moving a muscle. He did it. He killed the devil.

But it wasn't over. It was far form over. Demons turned from the others they were fighting, and started toward Stiles. He killed most of them himself but not all. They beat him down. But of course his dear friends come help and knock these bitches the fuck out. Stiles looked at the flame, coming to a realization.

It's a portal. He thought to himself.

Scott! It's a portal! I have to close it.

Do you know how to do that?

I don't know. Guess I just have to try something.

He rose to his feet and stood putting his hand in the flame. He tried pushing it back to the nemeton. It pushed back. More demons fighting against him. His feet still, but moved him back. It was hard but he managed to step forward, pushing it more. He was weakening more by the second but still pushed. He pushed and would keep pushing till his last breath if it came to that. The more he pushed and the smaller it became. The demons that did escape around him vanished in thin air with an agonizing scream. Soon there were none for them to fight, only Stiles and Hell at war.

More steps and getting closer to the stump. His muscles felt like mush and his heart beat slower and slower. One finally powerful push and his hands slammed to the tree. Closing the portal. Then a force pushed him off, flying till he hit a tree the falling limp to the ground. No beat.

"Stiles!" Scott screamed from a far. He ran and ran toll he got to Stiles unconscious body.

"Stiles? No, Stiles! Wake up! You have to wake up. Please," tears flowing from his eyes blurring his vision. Scott shook Stiles' body. Screaming out in pain, that wasn't only emotional it was physical. He felt the pain Stiles did. He kept shaking, pleading him to wake up. He wouldn't leave his side.

"Scott... Scott, He's go-,"Allison tried.

"No! No, he's not!" Scott refused to let that settle in himself. Derek walked up behind him taking his arm to drag him away. Scott thrashed around as he tried to get back to Stiles. Allison hugged Scott close to her as he cries hysterically.

"What am I going to tell his dad? " he hiccups out.

"We'll figure it out later, don't worry about that now," Allison hushed him. They all wept for their friend. Stiles in gone. They'll never again get to hear the engine of an old car down the road from miles away and know that it's Stiles. They'll never again be tho see the spastic teen running through the halls with something random to say. And they'll never get to sleep his sweet honey scent. Theyll never have Stiles again.

Stiles is gone.

Soooo this would be the part where you hate me and mentally stab me in the eyes. You will go off in the comments and tell me you wish for me to die in a ditch. It's olay bc same. Umm so yes there will he another chapter abd remember when i told you there was something important I have to tell you? Yeahhhhh your gonna have to wait for the next chapter again. Because if I reveal it now then it's going to spoil what happens next so be patient my children. Love ya! (Although you hate my guts)

Also happy mother's say and tell ya mommas I said that❤.

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