Rescuing Y/N

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I sat in my bed, writing notes on my laptop.

"Y/N? Someone's at the door for you!" mom yelled from downstairs. I groaned as I stood up and headed downstairs. My eyebrows furrowed as I could see three tall guys at the front door, all of them dressed in black suits.

"Can we help you?" I asked.

"We're from Eichenhouse, we're here to take you in, Miss Y/L/N." one nodded. My eyes widened.

"Mom, call Stilinski-." My eyes widened further as one grabbed me and put a hand over my mouth, making mom scream. I tried to scream but it was muffled as the guy picked me up from behind and carried me out, followed by the other guys.

"Y/N!" mom screamed. My eyes widened as the guy threw me in the back of a van before slamming the doors shut.


Stiles's P.O.V

Stiles pulled up to Y/N's house and turned off the jeep's engine before climbing out and wandering up the path. He knocked on the door and waited for an answer. It opened to reveal Y/N's mom, but Stiles's eyes widened slightly as it looked like she had been crying.

"Um, hey, Mrs Y/L/N." he gulped.

"Hey Stiles, I'm sorry, I'm a mess." She cried.

"Is everything okay?" he asked. She shook her head and sniffed.

"They just took her...it was for her own good..." she choked. Stiles's eyes widened slightly.

"Mrs Y/L/N, where is Y/N?" he asked slowly.

"They took her...the men from the asylum took her." She admitted. Stiles choked.

"The men from Eichenhouse took her? Why? Why did you let them take her?" he gulped. Deep down, he knew he probably shouldn't have been getting mad at his girlfriend's mom, but he couldn't help it.

"Her powers are out of control, Stiles, you know that better than anyone. They're the only ones who can help her." She insisted. Stiles shook his head as he slowly started to walk away from the door.

"You're wrong. We can help her." He nodded before running back to his jeep and climbing in before driving off.


Stiles drove up to the gates of Eichenhouse. He stopped the jeep and quickly opened the door before running to the gates and hammering his fist against them.

"Hey! Let me in! Hey!" he yelled.

"May I help you?" a voice from the intercom sounded.

"Yeah, you can. You sons of bitches are illegally holding my girlfriend in your asylum, let her go." He spat.

"We are not illegally holding her, she is mentally unstable. And you of all people know she's unstable in more ways than just that." The voice sniggered. Stiles's eyes widened slightly.

"How do you know who I'm talking about?" he gulped.

"Don't worry, Mr Stilinski, your girlfriend will be cured and well in no time. Goodbye now." The voice spoke before the intercom went dead. Stiles gulped and looked around to see if he could spot any cameras. None. Then how did they know it was him?

"Goddammit." He mumbled before climbing back into his jeep and driving away.


Stiles hammered his hand against Scott's door and waited for an answer. It opened and Stiles rushed in.

"Woah, woah, hello to you too." Scott scoffed.

"Eichenhouse came for Y/N." Stiles spoke. Scott's eyes widened.

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