Derek's POV
I slowly backed away from Stiles-- Stiles' body. That wasn't Stiles.
"Aw, he calls you Der Bear. That's... cute."
"Shut up! H-How do you know that?"
"Well, let's just say that I have access to little Stiles' memories here." The thing tapped Stiles' temple when he said "here."
"Let him go!" I grimaced when my voice cracked on the last word.
The demon grinned. "I would... but I don't feel like it." He examined Stiles nails casually as if the conversation bored him. I growled.
"I'm gonna rip your throat out-- with my teeth." I advanced toward him but he held a finger up before I could touch him.
"Ah, ah, ah Wolfie." He wiggled Stiles' finger back and forth. "You try and hurt me, it only hurts him." I freeze.
"What do you want from him?! He's done nothing wrong!"
"For some reason Theo wanted Stiles in his pack. Obviously not human Stiles, are you kidding me? This guy's got noodle arms." I bared my teeth when he scoffed.
Nobody insults my Stiles.
"So, Theo wanted Void Stiles, he got Void Stiles."
"Get out of him!" I started walking towards him again but stopped when I remembered what he said.
You try and hurt me, it only hurts him.
Man, I hate this guy.
He broke me out of my thoughts when he spoke. "Well, Derek. We have places to be. See you around." And with that, he disappeared.
I let my teeth shrink and sighed, collapsing on the grass with a quiet thump.
"Assbutt." I muttered under my breath.
Stiles' POV
"Derek!" I screamed. I could see everything, but couldn't control my body. Derek was walking towards me now, looking rather engaged. I wonder why. Ha.
I heard the nogitsune speak, then Derek. "Let him go!" I tried to talk to him, but to no avail.
"Der, stop it! I'm fine, just go!" He obviously didn't hear me.
"Derek!"
"Well, Derek. We have places to be. See you around." I tried to stop him, but before I knew it a strange milky feeling washed over me, and we were gone from Derek's sight.
I immediately knew where we were.
With Theo's pack.
I guess I have no other choice but to call them my pack.