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Chapter Forty-Six
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"You want to handcuff me?" Void Stiles asked as Stilinski pulled out a pair of handcuffs walking into the loft. If my son is still here- if there's a part of him standing here in front of me- then he'll put these on willingly and he'll come with me. Because he knows I'm here to protect him, from himself and from others." Stilinski said and Stiles put his hands up. 

Stilinski put the cuffs around Stiles's wrists, not looking away from him. Stiles looked up with an almost sinister look on his face as Stilinski stepped back. "You're not my son." He whispered and Stiles broke the handcuff. 

Allison, Argent, Derek and Wren quickly walked into the loft making Stiles look over at them and chuckle. He looked over at Allison as she held up a taser, pulling the trigger. But instead of Stiles getting tased, his hands shot out and grabbed the stings of the taser, unaffected, before throwing it to the side. 

Derek growled and ran at Stiles but Stiles grabbed Derek's arm, twisting it behind his back and throwing him to the wall as if he was as light as a feather. Suddenly the sound of a gun being cocked made everyone turn to see Argent pointing a gun at Stiles. "Argent, listen to me! Don't do this!" Stilinski said holding his hand out but Argent didn't look away from Stiles.

"Why not? I've done it before... Werewolves, Berserkers... I can easily add a Nogitsune to the list." 

"Woah, hold on. Stiles is still in there. If you shoot him, you're not just killing a Nogitsune. You'll be killing Stiles, who is still just human." Wren said stepping forward, not noticing the smirk Void Stiles had when he looked at her. Stilinski cocked his gun, pointing it at Argent, "You're not going to shoot my son!" Stilinski says making Argent glance at him, "You said it yourself, Sheriff- that's not your son." 

"Put it down! Put it down!"

"Dad, he's going to shoot me. He's going to kill me, Dad. Wren? Wren, you have to do something." Stiles said making Wren look at him as Allison grabbed her hand. "Don't listen."

"Put it down! Now! Do it! Put it down!"

"Pull the trigger! Come on!"

"Listen to me- you put the gun down now!"

"Shoot me!"

"Put the gun down, now!"

"Shoot me!"

"Put the gun down!"

"SHOOT ME!"

"Argent, you put it down!"

"Strife..." Allison whispered making Wren look at her, "Strife. That's what he wants." Allison said making Wren eyes widen and look back over at the rest of them then out the window seeing the sun go down. 

"Put it down! Put it down!"

"Stop!" Wren yelled making everyone stop and look at her as she took a step forward, "You're doing exactly what he wants." She said looking at Stiles who was looking at her and smirk. "Not exactly... I was kind of hoping Scott would be here. But, I'm glad you all have your guns out..."

"Because you aren't here to kill me." He says, turning around to look at the clouds of black smoke forming before glancing at all of them with a smirk, "You're here to protect me."

They all stood and watched as the Oni pulled their ninjatōs. Stilinski and Argent stepped forward, shooting at them while Allison, Derek and Wren turned around to face as two Oni formed in front of the door. Allison pulled out her chinese ring daggers while Wren pulled out her butterfly knife.

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Wren sighed softly as she walked into her room before pausing when she saw Isaac sitting on her bed. "Isaac?" She asked as she quickly walked over to him, "What are you doing here?" She asked while gently grabbing his face. "I thought I'd come see you." He said and she raised her eyebrows while sitting down next to him, "Please don't tell me you just walk out of the hospital." She said and he smiled at her.

"It's okay. I feel a lot better. All healed." He said and she furrowed her brows slightly, "You're acting weird." She said and he raised his eyebrows in amusement. "What do you mean?" He asked and she shrugged slightly, "I don't know... Something just feels off." She said. "Did something happen today?" He asked and she nodded, "Putting it lightly, but yeah." She said.

"It's probably just that." He said and she sighed and nodded, "Probably... You sure you're okay?" She asked and he smiled at her. "I'm fine." He said and she smiled softly at him before he leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers.

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Wren slowly woke up and glanced around slightly before noticing Isaac looking through a bag that was on her desk. "What are you doing?" She asked and he held up a crossbow, "Why do you have this? I thought you didn't like big weapons." He asked and she shrugged slightly.

"After everything with Jennifer and now with the Nogitsune, Allison and her dad thought it was a good idea that I know how to use bigger weapons. My butterfly knife isn't exactly gonna protect me from an Alpha three times my size. They've been teaching me how to use that and a normal bow." She said and he held up an arrow, slowly spinning it around as he looked at it.

"You should use them. There's still a few of us out there who are still dangerous... like the twins..." He said and she furrowed her brows, "I thought we were going to give them a second chance?" She asked and he shook his head. "They don't deserve it." He said and she sat up slightly, "Things are different now. It doesn't have to be like that anymore. I mean, ever everything you and Derek did, we forgave you guys pretty quickly." She said and he nodded slightly.

"I had a feeling you'd say something like that..." He said before grabbing the back and walking out the room. "Hey, Isaac!" Wren said before going to get up but stopping when she saw her feet handcuffed to the bed frame. "Isaac!" Wren yelled before reaching over to her nightstand and grabbing her phone.

Minutes later Allison quickly ran into the room, "Do I wanna know why you have handcuffs?" She asked making Wren look at her crazy. "Gross, Allison." She said and Allison shrugged slightly, "The keys are in my nightstand. And I only have them because we have a new supernatural creature every month. Who knows when we need to hand cuff a Werewolf... or a stalker." She said as Allison grabbed the keys.

"So, Isaac suddenly left the hospital, completely fine but acting weird, then he cuffed you to the bed and left with your bag of weapons?" She asked and Wren nodded, "The bag doesn't just have the crossbow and arrows in it. It also has the weapons you and your dad left in my car. Meaning your daggers and a rifle." Wren said making Allison's eyes widen as she pull the cuffs off Wren.

"Okay, do you know where he went?" Allison asked and Wren sighed, "He was talking about the twins and how they dont deserve a second chance then he left." Wren said and Allison nodded slightly. "You don't think he's going to try to kill them... Do you?" She asked and Wren shook her head slightly, "I hope not, but we need to find him." She said and Allison nodded in agreement.

Wren quickly changed and as the two friends were about to walk out the front door, Wren's phone started ringing. She pulled it out to see her sister calling her, as well as multiple missed text messages from Lydia and Aiden.

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The couch- put him on the couch." Scott said as he and Aiden carried Stiles in and Wren ran into the house. "Guys, this is crazy. He needs to be in the hospital!" Melissa said and Scott turned to her, "Mom, remember what happened last time he went to the hospital?" Scott asked making Melissa sigh as Deaton crouched down in front of Stiles. 

Deaton moved Stiles's shirt so they could get a better look, "It doesn't look like he's bleeding." Deaton said making them look at him, "I think he's healing." He said. "You mean, healing like we heal?" Aiden asked. "That's good, right?" Wren asked and Deaton looked at her, "For him, yes. For us, I'm no so sure."

"Well, if we're not going to kill him, why aren't we at least tying him down with really big chains?" Aiden asked and  Deaton digged through his bag, "We might have something more effective." Deaton said and pulled out a small jar.

Scott and Aiden held Stiles mouth open while Deaton opened the jaw, pulling the dropper out. Right as he emptied the dropper into Stiles's mouth Stiles's eyes shot open and wrapped his hand around Aiden's neck making Wren's eyes widen.

"Get him off me! Get him off me!" Scott and Wren quickly pulled Stiles arm off Aiden and Stiles's hand started shaking, his whole body starting to lock up. "Kanima venom... Nice touch." He said.

Aiden growled at Stiles but before anyone can do anything Stiles started talking. "You know how they say that twins get a feeling when the other one's in pain? You didn't lose that power too, did you? Oh, I hope not! You're going to need it." He said making Aiden look over at Scott and. "Okay, I'll give a little hint- Ethan's at the school."

"Go." Scott said making Aiden run off while Stiles laughed, "Oh, I hope he gets there in time. I like the twins- short tempers, homicidal compulsions... They're a lot more fun than you bakemono, trying to save the world every day." He said. "Doc, you brought something to paralyze his body. You got anything for his mouth?" Melissa asked and Deaton nodded, "Yes, I do." He said, pulling out duct tape, placing one over Stiles's mouth. Stiles screamed through the tape before laughing.

"How much longer do you think we have?" Scott asked as they stood around the kitchen table. "I wish I knew... But, if we don't figure out something soon, we're going to need to find a better place to keep him. I think we're grossly underestimating the danger here. He might be paralyzed, but it still feels like he's got us right in the palm of his hand..."

"But, the scroll said to "change his body..." Lydia said and Deaton sighed, "That's if I translated it correctly. We're looking for a cure in something that might actually be nothing more than a proverb or a metaphor." Deaton explained.

"And what if he doesn't want it? He never asked to be a Werewolf." Wren stressed and Lydia sighed, "What if it saves his life?" Lydia asked. "What if it kills him? I've never done this before. I mean, what if I bite him and accidentally hit an artery or something?" Scott says as he paced back and forth making Wren sigh and shake her head, "It could save him, but we have no idea if his body would even except the bite to begin with."

"The venom is not going to last long- something needs to be done sooner than later." Deaton said and Scott turned to them. "We could call Derek?" He suggested and Wren sighed and shook her head, "I've tried calling him twice, he's not answering."

"Maybe we should call someone else..." Lydia said looking over at Wren who instantly started shaking head, "What? No!That's a horrible idea."

"He doesn't look like he would survive a slap across the face, much less the bite of a Werewolf." Peter said as he circled around Stiles. "You don't think it would work?" Scott asked. "This is more a war of the mind than the body. There are better methods to winning this battle." He said making Deaton step up to him, "What kind of methods?"

"We're going to get into his head." Peter said, grabbing Scott's hand making his claws come out. "Oh god." Wren muttered, instantly knowing what he was talking about.

"So, do we have a plan?" Deaton asked as Peter and Lydia walked back into the room, standing next to Wren behind the couch "Scott is going to try and dig through pale and sickly Evil-Stiles' mind to unearth pale and sickly Real-Stiles. Then, guide him back from the depths of his own subconscious. But, he's not going to do it alone." Peter explained.

"What do you mean?" Scott asked, "Somebody needs to go in with you." Peter said before slowly turning his head to Wren whose eyes widened. "Why me?" She asked and he shrugged slightly, "You have a better connection to him. And you seem to have the abilities to go see into people's minds already so you're most likely to survive this." He said and she sighed before walking around the couch and sitting down.

"So, what do we do if we find him?" Scott asked as Peter position his claws on the back of Stiles's neck. "You're going to have to guide him out somehow. Try to give him back control of his mind, his body." He said putting Scott's claws on Wren's neck.

"Could you elaborate on the "somehow?" It's not feeling very specific at the moment." Wren said and Peter shrugged, "Improvise." He said making Wren sigh. "What if this is just another trick?" Scott asked making Peter sigh dramatically, "When are you people going to start trusting me?"

"He ment him, idiot!"

"Oh."

"Scott, we're running out of time." Deaton said making Scott nod. He took a deep breath before sticking his claws into Stiles's and Wren's necks making them gasp as Wren's eyes clouded over before slowly closing.

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Scott and Wren's eyes suddenly shot open and they instantly noticed that they were strapped down to beds inside of Eichen house. They slowly looked over at each other before pulling against their restraints. 

"Do you actually need me to remind you that you're a Werewolf?" Wren asked looking over at Scott who was struggling against his restraints. "We're in Stiles' head." He said and she nodded, "And you're a supernatural creature with supernatural strength! Break free!" Wren said. Scott nodded and pushed and pulled against the restraints until finally they broke. He waisted no time getting up and getting Wren out of her's.

"Okay, so... what now?" Scott asked and Wren shrugged, "I don't know. This is my first time in someone else's head like this." She said, "Just stay behind me." Scott said and slowly walked through the door and Wren went to follow behind but before she could the door slammed shut in front of her.

"Scott!" She yelled as she tried to opened the door but it wouldn't budge. She gave up after a few tries and turned around only to discover she wasn't in the patient room anymore. Now she stood in the station, Scott standing in front of her, Stiles and Derek paralyzed on the ground and she could feel the gun that was pressed to her head and Matt's arm around her.

"Oh, no, no, no..." She mumbled as she glanced around. She could see Scott talking but all it sounded like was muffled voices. "I don't- I don't want to be here..." She said in a slight whisper, she was about to try to move away from Matt but all of the sudden his hand wrapped around her neck making her gasp.

"Look at that. Do you see that? She's bleeding." Lydia said as she pointed at the blood bleeding from Wren's nose. "I'm not sure that's a good idea..." Deaton said as Melissa moved towards her. "What's happening? What is happening to her?" Lydia asked worriedly as Peter crouched down in front of teen girl. "Wren, can you hear me?" He asked calmly. 

Everything suddenly started spinning and once it cleared she found herself in a classroom. Taped to a chair with Jennifer strangling her sister infront of her. "No, no, no!" Wren yelled as she pulled against the tape.

Wren didn't make anymore movement or sound making everyone's worry intensify. Peter grabbed Wren's face, looking at her worriedly as more blood slowly fell from her nose. "Wren, you are stronger than this! Okay? You need to concentrate! Wren!" He yelled as he wiped away the blood but yet again she make no movements, the only thing that happened was a tear falling down her cheek.

Wren suddenly broke out of the table but when she stood up she wasnt in the classroom anymore. Now she was in some place she didn't recognize. But she did recognize Isaac, Kira and Allison fighting the Oni. She furrowed her brows when Allison released an arrow, hitting an Oni in the chest.

The base of the arrow started to glow a bright yellow-green before sudden the oni exploded in a flash of light and black smoke. Allison smiled until all of the sudden an Oni ran up to her, stabbing its sword into her stomach. Wren screamed slightly, as she stumbled back until she heard a voice yell her name.

"Wren!" Peter yelled again with power behind his voice. 

Wren fell to the ground but instead if hitting concrete, she hit cold white tile. She breathed heavily as she glanced around to see she was in the same place her, Allison, Scott and Stiles went to when the three sacrificed themselves. 

A second later Scott ran through a door and instantly noticed Wren making him run over to her. "Wren!" He said in relief as he helped her up before noticing her tear stained face. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly and she nodded while wiling away the tears, "I'm fine, I just really want to punch a fox spirit right now." She said. 

They glanced around until something caught their eyes. Sitting in the middle of the room was the Nemeton and sitting on top of the Nemeton was Stiles and what they assumed was the Nogitsune playing some game.

Scott and Wren started walking towards them before breaking out into a sprint. But it seemed like the more they ran, the father away Stiles got. "Stiles!" They all yelled but it was like he couldn't hear them, "Stiles! Stiles, over here!" Wren yelled, waving her arms back and forth, "He can't hear us." Scott said, slightly shaking his head. 

They tried to run more but it was no use making them stop and pant, "Stiles is part of your pack..." Wren said making Scott look at her confused, "What? What do you mean?" He asked. "He's human... But he's still part of the pack, right?" Wren asked and he nodded, "Yeah. Yeah, of course!"

"So, how do wolves signal their location to the rest of the pack?" Wren asked. Scott looked up, completely transformed, "They howl."

He let out a loud howl that shook the ground making Stiles look up and over at them making his eyes widen. He slowly turned back to the Nogitsune before swiping all the pieces off the board in front of him making the Nogitsune growl.

They all woke up with a gasp, Wren quickly got off the couch, Lydia grabbing her arm to keep her steady while Scott ran over to Stiles, "Did it work? Did it work???"

"What happened? Why didn't it work?" Wren asked and Peter grabbed Lydia's arm, "Because it's not science it's supernatural. Now Lydia, I did my part. Now, give me the name." Peter said making Scott and Wren turn to him.

"What name?" Scott asked while Wren