Sheriff Station and Beyond | Evening

[robinonadderall]

"Stiles"	The police station was chaos, pure chaos. Smoke still flooded the building, small fires here and there. Stiles could see Derek and Chris out of the corner of his eye, both looking shaken. People were screaming, some were bleeding on the floor, others were lying still, clearly dead. The nogitsune loved it.
Sheriff Stilinski	Sheriff Stilinski did not love this, he did not love this at all. "Get me an ambulance here, sheriff station," he said into his CB. "We've got an explosion, we've got multiple officers down!"
"Stiles"	The nogitsune put on a panicked expression, rushing towards an officer struggling on the floor. He was spitting up blood and looked to be in agony. He wouldn't last much longer. "Scott!" Stiles said. "Scott, can you do something? To ease his pain? Anything to make it easier?"
Scott	Scott crouched down next to the officer. The guy looked pretty bad and he wasn't sure if he could do anything to really help him. But Stiles looked too distressed for him not to try. He gently took the officer's hand and pulled pain from him, taking as much as he could without passing out.
"Stiles"	Stiles couldn't help but smile a little as Scott played into his little trick perfectly. The officer struggled for a few more moments before slumping and going very still. It was safe to say he hadn't passed out like Coach did.
Scott	Scott's mouth dropped open as he felt the life slip away from the officer. He let the officer's hands slip from his own shaking ones, feeling his vision tunnel and his head get dizzy.
"Stiles"	Scott had clearly gone into some sort of shock and it was up to Stiles to pull him up when his father told them to get out of there. They were almost out the door when Kira stopped them.
Kira	"The Oni," Kira said breathlessly. "They're coming."
Scott	The threat of his best friend's demise snapped Scott out of his shock. "Stiles, we've got to get you out of here."
"Stiles"	"But where can we go?" Stiles asked. "The Oni are unstoppable."
Scott	"The animal clinic," Scott said. "It's lined with mountain ash just like my house. It can buy us some time."
Kira	"But the Oni can get through mountain ash."
Scott	Scott nodded. "Eventually." But not immediately.
"Stiles"	"Nobody got any better ideas?" Stiles asked. When that wasn't met with a response he took out his keys. "Okay, vet clinic it is."
Scott	It was raining by the time they arrived at the clinic. The sun had set only a few minutes earlier and it made Scott on the lookout for the Oni. Sure enough they had almost reached the door when Scott caught the sight of some creepy ass ninjas out of the corner of his eye. "Stiles, get inside!"
"Stiles"	Stiles started struggling with the door, but trying to get the keys open when everything was all wet wasn't easy. At least Scott had taken it upon himself to wolf out and attack the Oni. Eventually he did manage to unlock it. "Hey, Kira, get inside! Kira!"
Kira	Nope, Kira would not be going inside. She had been recently blessed with sweet kitsune fighting powers and she was going to use them, damn it. And use them she did! Even managed to grab one of the Oni's swords.
Scott	That was actually really impressive. For a minute there Scott was confident that they might win this fight. Which of course was around the time one of the Oni shoved its sword right into Scott's gut. He couldn't turn around but he had the feeling it was sticking out the other side.
Kira	"Scott!" Sorry, Kira had not been around long enough to know that this wasn't a life threatening injury. But at least the shock gave her the boost to get the Oni out of the way long enough to get Scott to safety.
"Stiles"	"Come on, get him inside, get him inside!" Stiles shut and locked the door once they were safely in, deciding now was the time to finish off his plan before the Oni made their way in. The mountain ash wouldn't hold them for long.
Scott	So it turned out having a sword go completely through you hurt a whole fucking lot. Now Scott knew how Derek felt. He leaned against one of the examination tables and did his best to pull out the sword himself but not only was it in there pretty good but the pain it took to move it even slightly was excruciating.
Kira	Kira moved to help, putting her hands on the hilt of the sword after Scott gave her a nod of approval. She got a firm grip on it, ready to pull as hard as she could. She was about to anyway, until a firm hand gripped her wrist and pulled it off.
The nogitsune	The nogitsune had stopped playing the Stiles part and pulled Kira's hands off the hilt of the sword. He didn't budge at all when she squirmed in his grip, only taking a second to let her attempt to fight back before slamming her face into the table. He and Scott needed to be alone, you see.
Scott	Scott looked absolutely shocked, looking from Stiles to Kira and back again. He couldn't move, and not just because of the sword. How in the hell was he supposed to fight back against Stiles?
The nogitsune	The nogitsune seemed more calm than ever, casually approaching Scott and laying his fingers on the hilt of the sword, tapping playfully against it. "You okay?" He gripped the edge of the sword and looked Scott in the eyes. Yeah, he was going to make this hurt.
Scott	"Please don't," Scott said weakly. He was having a hard time trying to see this as somebody that wasn't Stiles. "Stop."
The nogitsune	"It's okay," the nogitsune soothed in a not-so-soothing manner. He wrapped his hand around the hilt of the sword, placing the other on Scott's shoulder for leverage. Then he twisted it.
Scott	Scott screamed out in pain as the sword turned inside of him. He was too weak to move and he couldn't heal while the sword was still in him. He had no choice but to stand there and take the pain.
The nogitsune	"Does it hurt?" he asked, twisting the sword again. "Scott, look at me." When he got the eye contact that he wanted, the nogitsune smiled. "You should have done your reading, Scott." He twisted the sword again for a moment, enjoying Scott's cries of pain. "See the nogitsune, it feeds off chaos. Strife. Pain. This morning you took it from Coach, and from the dying deputy. All that pain, you took it all."
Scott	Scott's eyes widened at the realization. All of those traps the nogitsune set, it was so he would spend the day taking other people's pain. And now the nogitsune wanted it. But how would he get it out? Scott didn't really want to know the answer.
The nogitsune	The nogitsune massaged Scott's shoulder for a moment before slipping his hand up against his neck. "Now give it to me." His grip on Scott's neck turned to something painful and he began taking the pain from Scott, black veins showing up on Scott's face and Stiles' arms.
Scott	If the pain had hurt to take, it was nothing compared to having it ripped out of him. Scott looked at Stiles--the nogitsune--in shock, watching him get some sort of weird pleasure from other people's pain.
The nogitsune	The nogitsune pulled off after a few moments, taking in deep breaths as he collected himself. Then his hands were back on Scott's shoulders, playfully rubbing them and laughing. "You really have to learn, Scott. You really have to learn not to trust a fox. Mmm, you know, 'cause they're tricksters. They'll fool you, they'll fool everyone."
Deaton	"Not everyone." You know who had excellent timing? Alan Deaton. He jabbed the needle filled with letharia vulpina into Stiles' neck.
The nogitsune	The nogitsune looked completely shocked. He wasn't tricked often. He made a few weak grabs at the doctor before slumping to the floor. Then everything went dark for both him and Stiles.

[Warning for canon level violence and the death of NPCs. Taken from TW 3x19 "Letharia Vulpina". NFI, NFB but OOC is fine]