Title: Somebody Save Me

Author: Wereleopard58

Rating: T/Teen and up audiences

Show: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Derek/Stiles, Slash,

Warning: All of Teen Wolf,

Summary: Nogitsune is in control, but what happens to Stiles during and after. How can anyone trust him now when he doesn't even trust himself? Isn't someone going to be there for him, to save him?

A/N No one apart from me has looked at this, all mistakes are mine. I hope you enjoy it.

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No one knew that the darkness had found a home in a young man called Stiles. All that loneliness, the sadness, the anger and the power fed it, and the Nogitsune wanted it all. Stiles had an untapped 'spark', and other things he kept hidden, even from the creature that took over him. It was the few things that the host managed to stay out of its reach. It wouldn't be for long; he just had to find that one thing that finally broke this Stiles and then everything would belong to it.

"Stiles." A male voice called out.

It froze; it could feel Stiles screaming in his head. This could be the thing that finally broke him.

"Hi, Derek." The smile felt weird, but it seemed to work as the werewolf just shook his head.

"Everyone was looking for you."

"Everyone?"

"Well, your dad, anyway," Derek looked down at his feet a little embarrassed that he had been worried too.

"I'm heading back to my jeep now. I just needed to get away."

"I know that feeling all too well. I'm heading back that way now. I'll go with you."

It looked over at the werewolf; he could see everything that the young Hale had been through in Stiles' mind. He had lost a lot, but there was still much to lose. The Nogitsune would make sure everything was gone.

"Sure, why not."

The two of them headed towards the jeep. Derek knew there was something different about the teenager next to him, but he couldn't figure out what it was. It would come to him eventually; it wasn't that important as no one's life was in danger.

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It had avoided the host's father, pretending to be this 'child' took effort. It was a good thing this Stiles was open about somethings but lied about others. He spent a lot of his time in his room on his computer, and people expected him to be random. All these things played right into its hands. Now he wanted to plan the kidnapping of Derek Hale.

The Hale house would be the place to take him. Stiles hated it and no doubt Derek would too. No one knew about the extra strength it had, and all he needed was electricity, a generator, something to knock a werewolf out and maybe some wolfsbane ropes. There was so much knowledge from so many hosts over the centuries it knew that this plan would be easy and it wouldn't take long at all. This body would soon be ultimately his to do with as it pleases and all that extra power would also be under its control.

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Noah looked over at Derek. "Does Stiles seem different to you?"

"Yes, sir, he does. I can't put my finger on it, but…"

"I asked Scott, but he said it was 'just me', I can tell that kid has changed," Noah shook his head at the reply from someone he had thought of as a second son.

Derek laughed Scott had become more arrogant; at the moment it wasn't important. "But it's more I can sense…" He suddenly stopped as he realised what he was going to admit.

"Sense what?"

"Scott doesn't try to learn about his abilities, even now with this 'true alpha' thing."

"So you have doubts about it too."

"Yeah, I do, but there needs to be an alpha, especially with all the crap that is going on."

"What happened to your uh alphaness?"

"I gave it up to save Cora?"

"I know that, but where did it go? Is there a way to get it back?"

"I honestly don't know, but I was awful as an alpha."

"But you've learnt from those things, from what I can see Scott hasn't learned anything. Stiles has told me a lot, and I don't like what I've heard or seen."

"It doesn't matter at the moment."

"You're right, Derek, it doesn't. So about Stiles?"

"There is something off about him; he doesn't seem like himself. I don't know what it is."

"I'm glad I'm not the only one feeling this way. It's a shame his so-called best friend hasn't noticed anything."

"I guess Scott has a lot on his plate; her name is Kira, not including the not so hidden feelings for Allison. I'm not sure I trust either of their families at the moment. The only one I think I can trust…is you."

"Next time I talk to Stiles I'll see if I can get him alone, and figure out what is going on. Before I meet him, I'll send you a text and let you know it is happening."

"Thank you, I appreciate it. Hopefully, we can figure out what is wrong and how to fix it."

Derek pulled out his cell phone. "If I can get your number Sheriff?"

"I think you should call me Noah." As he reached for his cell to add the number. He knew his son had feelings for the young man opposite him, and now he believed that Derek felt the same. It was something that they would have to discuss in the future, but now it was all about Stiles.

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Scott looked down at the photo of Allison; he still loved her, and he thought that would never change. Her and Isaac had become closed, which was something he hated.

"Scott, don't forget your date with Kira," Melissa yelled.

He cared for her but wasn't sure that he would ever love her. Kira was sweet, maybe one day he would.

"Coming mom."

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The following evening Noah looked down at his cell. It was a message from Derek he was meeting Stiles. Hopefully, this meant that they would learn something. He missed his son, that spark that made Stiles brilliant, but at times annoying was missing. The essence of Stiles was gone, and it made his heart hurt.

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It was getting dark as he wandered through the woods, not that it bothered him. The rain and the darkness didn't make much difference to a werewolf. The wet was just annoying, just like the person he was about to meet. "Stiles?" Derek yelled he couldn't sense him anywhere. Just then there was a pinch to his neck, he reached a hand up to touch it but before he could he lost all feeling to his limbs. Slowly everything around him was going black, he had to stay awake, and he had to make sure Stiles was going to be okay. A dark figure loomed over him, he couldn't make out the features, and then everything faded away.

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The Nogitsune looked down at the unconscious werewolf and smiled. This was the start of its revenge, and it was going to win. It could feel the host screaming at him, trying to break out and save Derek. He was the right choice in victim; everything would soon belong to it. There was nothing to stop it, Scott didn't seem to notice or care unless it was about his current girlfriend. He felt Stiles stop; this was something they agreed on. It wasn't long before he started to scream again; this body was beginning to get a headache. The quicker this ended, the better, but where would the fun be in that.

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Noah looked at his phone again and nothing from Derek. He was afraid to text or call in case it caused more problems. Stiles had shown up, and there was nothing about meeting Derek. This worried him, something had happened, but he didn't know what. It was time to talk to Scott; after all, he was a 'true alpha'.

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"Look, Sheriff, Stiles is fine. I talked to him this morning. Derek, well its Derek, he's probably just gone out to brood that he's no longer an alpha," Scott laughed.

"Scott–."

"I've got to go and meet Kira." With that, he just turned and left.

Noah couldn't believe that he didn't care about Stiles or Derek, especially after everything they'd been through.

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Derek slowly began to awaken, and he became aware of his surroundings. His wrist burnt as the wolfsbane ropes bit into his wrist. He was tied to a chair in a place he recognised. It was once his home, with a glance around he noticed a generator. Derek followed the leads and found they were attached to his feet. What the hell was going on?

"I'm glad to see your awake sourwolf."

Derek looked over at the person who had just entered the barely surviving room. "You're not Stiles."

"No, I'm not, I'm so much more."

"Where is he?"

"Oh, he is still in here." The Nogitsune tapped the body's head and laughed.

Derek shivered at the sound; it was cold, unfeeling, and the entity was dangerous.

TBC