Cold air hit his lungs. He looked around, arms hugged to his chest snugly. The forest with Derek and Stiles. He remembered it clearly, getting separated and then dragged away...there was nothing he could do to fight it. Try Again
Then the times with Cora...his mind fought it. For a moment he was back in the room with her. They were huddled together in the corner and then...someone came to get her. They were going to take her away and he wanted to jump up, to scream and attack them but he knew it was no use. They'd just do something worse, he leaned in "Cora I can't do anything, I can't..." she told him to be quiet and he sighed with defeat and nuzzled her. "I'll be here. Always." But that time he was wrong. He was so wrong.
They took her. And when she was gone they came for him. His heart hammered against his chest and he was there. There. The hospital. They made him...do something... they made him... suddenly the pain came back. But it was all too unreal. It felt like it was coming from somewhere completely different when in actuality it was his body, back with Destiny and Cora. His head pounded so hard he felt tears roll down his cheeks and he clenched his fists, all he could do was scream out "GET OUT OF MY HEAD" but it wasn't about the silverfish. It was something else. Something dark and horrible and....it hurt so bad.
Just before his head felt like it would explode, like he couldn't take another second of the pain, he was outside. Walking away from the hospital, looking back at it with blank confusion. He just kept walking. But he remembered the way he came...finally. He remembered something. He knew where they kept him.