Stiles x Lydia / Stiles x Sister!Reader
Warnings: Reader has a panic attack, mentions of Stiles helping reader with nightmares, sad Stilinski sibling fluff, Mentions of Void Stiles talking to the reader, super sad and angsty
“Hey sorry, my sister said she was sleeping over here and she forgot her pillow.” Stiles said as your friends mother answered the door.
“No they’re staying at Lydia Martin’s.” She frowned at Stiles who nodded slowly.
“Sorry I must have got mixed up, studying for exams and stuff so brains kind of muddled.” Stiles rambled.
“Oh it’s fine and tell your father I said hello.” She waved as he made his way down to the road and lent on the Jeep, dialling Lydia’s number.
“Hey Stiles what’s up?” Lydia hummed, he could hear the faint tapping of her laptop in the background.
“(Y/N)’s not at yours?” He asked nervously.
“No why?” Lydia paused. “She’s at a sleep over isn’t she?”
“Apparently not.” Stiles ran a nervous hand through his hair. “I have to go find her.”
“Well let me know what happens.” Lydia muttered.