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Previously on "Teen Wolf..."

When a kitsune rubs its tails together
it can create fire or lighting.

It's called foxfire.

All day I have been hearing this sound.

You've been right every time something
like this has happened.

So don't start doubting yourself now.

- Are you all right?
- I guess not really.

They're called the oni.
They're looking for someone possessed,

with a dark spirit attached to them.

Hey, man, what's up?

Stiles?

Stiles? You there?

Scott?

Hey, I'm here.

Are you okay? Can you hear me?

Scott, I don't... I don't know where I am.
I don't know how I got here.

I think was sleepwalking.

Okay, um, can you see anything?
Just tell me what you see.

Ah, it's dark. It's hard to see.

I think there's something wrong with my...

- Hey...
- Stiles?

This is Stiles and you missed me.
Leave a message...

Come on.

Hey, this is St...

God, come on.

Come on.

- Stiles?
- Scott, I don't think I can get out of here.

- I can't move.
- Where are you?

I don't know. I don't know, it's too dark.
I can't see much

and something's wrong with my leg.

It's stuck on something. And it's...

- I think it's bleeding.
- How bad? Stiles, how bad is it?

Stiles, are you there? Can you hear me?

Ah, there's some kind of smell down here.

Something smells terrible.

It's brutal. My eyes are watering.

- Okay, listen. I'm calling your dad.
- No, no, no, no, don't.

- But your dad...
- Don't.

Just please don't call him.
Promise me you won't.

He already worries about me too much.
Scott, please.

But what if I can't find you?
Stiles, I can't make a promise like that.

No, no, no, just please.
Please, don't call him.

Come find me. You can do it.

He doesn't have to know.
Scott, you can find me.

I don't know if I can do this.

Oh, I gotta call you back.
I have to turn the phone off.

What? No, hey, wait...

- I'm gonna call you right back.
- Hold on, Stiles, wait...

Hold on, man.

Isaac! Isaac, get up!

I need your help!

- Isaac!
- Why? What's wrong?

It's Stiles. Get dressed.

What's wrong with Stiles?

I don't know.

I said hold still.

Are we even allowed to be here this late?

- What if security catches us?
- There is no security.

The number of homicides
in this school has seen to it that

no sane person will
ever take a night job here again.

So we're all alone?

You're losing the pose again.

You know, when you said
you wanted me to model for you,

this wasn't what I thought you had in mind.

Oh, really?

If you're thinking nude modeling,
it's usually done without the pants.

- You hear that?
- Hear what?

- You don't hear that?
- I hear music. What do you hear?

Voices.

Please, come find me.

Hey, Stiles.

Did you call him?
Did you call my dad?

No. Just Isaac. We're coming to find you.

Can you figure out where you are?

Try to find something
and tell us where to look.

It's a basement.

I don't know, some kind of basement.

- In a house?
- No. It looks bigger. Like industrial.

I think there's a furnace. But it's cold.

It's freezing down here.

I gotta turn the... I gotta turn
the phone off. It's going to die.

Wait, wait, wait.

What else is there? What do you see?

The phone's dying. I can't talk.

I have to go.

Please...

Stiles, why are you whispering?

Because I think
there's someone in here with me.

Mom, my lamp's dead.

Do we have any more bulbs?

Mom!

What did you do?

Uh, nothing. It was an accident.

It's after midnight.
You should be asleep.

Go to sleep.

- How did you know? Did he call you too?
- I heard it.

Don't ask.
It gets more confusing when you ask.

- Okay.
- Not as confusing as this.

He uses red for unsolved cases.

Maybe he thinks he's part
of an unsolved case?

Or is an unsolved case.

Hold on. Is he still out there?

You don't know where he is?

He said he is in
an industrial basement somewhere.

- We came here to get a better scent.
- What else did he say?

Something's wrong with his leg.
It's bleeding.

- And he's freezing.
- Tonight's the coldest night of the year.

It's going to drop into the 20s.

What did his dad say?

We kind of... We didn't tell him yet.

Stiles is bleeding and freezing
and you didn't call his dad?

He made me promise not to.

We can find him by scent.

If he was sleepwalking
he couldn't have gotten far, right?

You didn't notice his
Jeep is gone, did you?

You promised you wouldn't call his dad.
I didn't.

Wait, Lydia, hold on. I can get more help.
I can call Derek, Allison...

Everyone except for the cops. Great idea.

You guys remember she gets these feelings
when someone's about to die, right?

You don't have to call his dad.

It's five minutes to the station.

We'll catch up.

What? Why?

There's something here.

Yeah.

Evidence of total insanity.

We can figure out what's wrong with him
after we find a way

- to keep him from freezing to death.
- Go.

We'll be right behind you.

Who's there?

I know you're there. I can hear you.

Who are you?

Self.

Come on.

If his Jeep is gone, that's where we start.

Parrish,

let's get an APB out on
a blue 1980 CJ-5 Jeep.

Cordova, I want a list of
any kind of industrial basement

or sub-level of any building

that he could've gotten
into while sleepwalking.

It's the coldest night of the year so far.
So if he's out there barefoot

in just a T-shirt, he could
already be hypothermic.

Let's move fast. Let's think fast.
The two of you, come with me.

Okay. Is there anything you need to tell me
that I can't tell everybody out there?

- Lydia knew he was missing.
- Can she help find him?

She's working on it.

- Anything else?
- I called Derek and Allison for help.

Can you find him by scent?

We got it, sir. We found the Jeep.

It's dead.
He must have left the lights on.

- Why would he come here?
- Let's find out.

Security's doing sweeps of every floor.
Nothing yet.

- What about the basement?
- Follow me.

He's not here.

- Not anymore.
- You mean the whole building?

Gone.

I'll go tell Stilinski.

And see if you can find Allison.
She's not answering her phone.

Notice how strong the scent is up here?

Ever hear of chemo signals?

Chemical signals that
communicate emotion.

And just our sweat can give off
anger, fear or disgust.

Take a deep breath

and tell me what you feel.

- Stress.
- And anxiety.

- What was he doing up here?
- I don't know.

But there was definitely
some kind of struggle.

With who?

Himself.

Where is everyone?

We get a lead
on our sword-wielding maniac?

Nope. But we've got posters
up all over town for your guy.

Not exactly how I described him
to the sketch artist.

Well, you're not exactly the highest
priority of the night, Agent McCall.

What does that mean?
What's the high priority?

Didn't you draw this?

Put that back.

- It's yours, right?
- It's one of them. I guess.

He likes you a lot, doesn't he?

Maybe he likes the drawing a lot.

"For Lydia."

Okay.

"Nothing at hospital.
Derek headed to high school.

"Isaac going to find Allison."

And Scott's with the Sheriff.

And we're standing in a bedroom
staring at the walls.

What did you just do?

- Did you touch one of the strings?
- Maybe.

What did that sound like to you?

- Like a string being pulled.
- You didn't hear people whispering?

I definitely did not
hear people whispering.

You didn't hear that?

Lydia, I'm not sure anyone
hears what you hear.

They're whispering.

Something about a house.

What house?

That one.

What's Eichen House?

A mental health center.

It's where William Barrow,
the shrapnel bomber, was committed.

Is that it?

That's where he is.

That's where Stiles is.

No, come on.

Who's there?

Who are you?

What?

I don't... I don't understand.

Not "Who are you?", Stiles.

Who are we?

It's getting colder, Stiles.

Did you notice

that we've stopped shivering?

Do you know why that's a bad sign?

It's the body trying to conserve energy.

It was my fifth grade science report.
Hypothermia.

Our speech is starting to thicken.

Then comes fatigue.

Confusion.

We're going to die
if we don't get out of here.

Stop saying that. Stop saying we.

We're just trying
to keep you from freezing to death.

You better get up, Stiles.

How? There's a freaking
steel-jawed trap on my leg!

Is there?

Notice something different?

It was on your right leg before, wasn't it?

No...

Are you sure?

What is this?
What are you doing?

We're trying to save you, Stiles.

We're trying to save your life.

Lydia, I don't want to say
"Are you sure about this" but...

No, he's here. I swear to God he's here.

I need access to
all basement rooms in this facility.

Hey, is this the exact transcript
of Scott and Stiles' phone call?

- It's what he gave us.
- But these words. Stiles says,

"Something smells terrible.
My eyes are watering."

Hi, I'm Melissa McCall.
I was hoping to see Agent McCall.

What are you doing here?

My shift was over.
I just wanted to see if I could help.

It's here.

It's right here.

Stiles?

Lydia?

I don't get it.

This has to be it.

Then where is he, huh?

Where is he? Where is he?

I'm sorry.

I don't understand.

So what are you saying?

I'm saying the real question might be,
how do we know he's not still asleep?

You mean he's been asleep the whole time?

Well, people who sleepwalk
can do crazy things.

One guy goes down to the kitchen
and cooks an entire meal.

Another guy is found
mowing his lawn naked.

Why's any of that matter?

Remember that townhouse
apartment we lived in?

There was that
one night I came home drunk...

Oh, one night?

Let me finish.

So I'm drunk, passed out on the bed.

I get up to go to the bathroom.

Then all of a sudden I hear you yelling
"What the hell are you doing?"

Because you were in the closet
peeing into the laundry basket.

- Yeah, I thought it was the bathroom.
- Oh, no, you were drunk off your ass.

Yeah, but I was
convinced it was the bathroom.

Yeah.

So how do we know isn't just convinced
he's in some kind of basement?

And isn't actually there.

I think when he called Scott,
he was still asleep.

- And is still asleep right now.
- Then where is he?

I got an idea about that too.

You don't understand, do you?

It's a riddle.

Do you know any riddles, Stiles?

A few.

What gets bigger the more you take away?

A hole.

What gets wetter the more it dries?

A towel.

When is a door not a door?

When it's ajar.

Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

What is it?

I don't...

Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

What is it, Stiles?

I don't... I don't know.

Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

I don't know.

No! No!

No! No!

No, wait!

Wait!

Wait!

- Stiles.
- Wait! No, wait!

Stiles!

- Wait!
- Stiles, you're all right! Okay!

You're all right.

Stiles, you're all right.

- What the hell have you been doing?
- Sleeping. What the hell are you doing?

You didn't get any calls or texts?

My phone's off.

I never turn my phone off.

Sleepwalking? Is he okay?

Yeah, they found him a few minutes ago.
They're bringing him to the hospital.

I don't know what happened.
I never turn it off.

Who's that?

So, you think he was just sleepwalking?
Or is there something more to it?

In this town there's
always something more.

What if I told you I know something more?

I kind of overheard...

Well, I listened in on
Stiles talking to Scott.

How he thinks he was the one that wrote
that message in the Chemistry room.

The message telling Barrow to kill Kira.

You think Stiles,
skinny, defenseless Stiles

is the nogitsune?

A powerful, dark spirit?

I'm not the only one thinking it.
I'm just the only one saying it.

This thing wants to possess someone
and chooses Stiles?

Why not take someone bigger, stronger?

Someone with a little more...

Power.

He's sleeping now.

And he's just fine.

He doesn't remember much.

It's a bit like a dream to him.

Thank you.

It was that repellent we sprayed in the
coyote den to keep other animals out.

I couldn't go near it
without my eyes watering.

It's just a good thing
he mentioned it over the phone.

No, it was more than that. Thank you.

It was a lucky connection.

McCall, can you shut up please
and accept my sincerest gratitude.

Accepted.

All right, you two.
You've got school in less than six hours.

- Go home. Go to sleep.
- Okay.

I don't know what happened.

I was so sure.

Yeah, I wasn't much help either.

Doesn't matter, if he's okay.

Lydia, do you hear something?

No.

I didn't hear anything.

Scott. Hey...

He's a little preoccupied.

- But I can help you.
- Why would you want to help me?

Because I want you
to tell me everything that happened at

the power station with William Barrow.

Actually, I want you to show me.

It was the other day.

I asked him some questions.
Just symptoms and, um...

Yeah.

It's okay.

I think I, uh...

I think I know what you're talking about.

I've been writing these down
for the past two weeks.

I think we need to do some tests.

It was around here, I think.
But everything kind of looks the same now.

What is that? Is that a baseball bat?

It's Stiles' bat.

It's magnetized.

Kira, I'm going to need you to tell me
everything you know about foxfire.

You're right. It's Japanese.

- Who left this on your phone?
- I don't know.

All of the messages are the same
and they all say Blocked ID.

- Can you translate it?
- Mostly.

The man speaking is
giving instructions actually.

The first line is,

"All evacuees are required to stay

"at least 10 feet back
from outside fences."

What does that mean? What fences?

The fences surrounding a Japanese
internment camp during World War II.

After Pearl Harbor, Japanese-Americans
were rounded up and put in camps.

This man is reading instructions
to prisoners upon their arrival.

Well, where does
something like this come from?

I have no idea.
Because it's fake.

It mentions the name
of the internment camp as "Oak Creek."

There was no internment camp
named Oak Creek in California.

You okay?

Yeah.

I'm just a little hyper-sensitive
to loud sounds today.

They're doing tests
on Stiles all afternoon.

I was going to go over
at around 6:00 to visit.

You want to come with me?

I should probably just go home.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah.

I'll text you later.

I'm not sure I know how to pronounce this.

Or if it's not actually a misspelling.

Just call him Stiles.

Okay.

Stiles, just to warn you,

you're going to hear
a lot of noise during the MRI.

It's due to pulses of electricity

going through metal coils
inside the machine.

Uh, if you want we can get you
earplugs or headphones.

Oh, no, no, I don't need anything.

Hey, we're just
on the other side of that window.

- Okay?
- Okay.

You know what they're looking for, right?

It's called frontotemporal dementia.

Areas of your brain start to shrink.

It's what my mother had.

It's the only form of dementia
that can hit teenagers.

And there's no cure.

Stiles, if you have it, we'll do something.

I'll do something.

I don't know if I should go in.

You're going to tell Scott

that Barrow might
have used foxfire created by me

to jump start
the nogitsune's power inside Stiles.

Yeah.

Basically that I helped a dark spirit

take control of his best friend.

You should probably wait here.

Okay, Stiles. This will take
about 45 minutes to an hour.

Now remember, try not to move.

Even just a little bit.

Stiles, you're going
to hear that noise now.

It's going to be a loud clanging.

Kind of like a hammer hitting an anvil.

You know the stuff you were telling me
about chemo signals earlier?

It reminded me
of the time you were teaching me

to use anger to control the shift.

I think you ended up
teaching me more about that.

Are you teaching me again?

Think of it more like
sharing a few trade secrets.

You know, I took Cora
back to South America, right?

It's where she spent
most of her time after the fire.

But that's not the only reason I left.

I needed to talk to my mother.

Your dead mother?

She told me something that
changed my perspective

on a lot of things.

She said that my family
didn't just live in Beacon Hills.

They protected it.

This town needs someone to protect it.

Someone like you.

And someone like you
to teach me a few trade secrets.

He was trying to protect us.

Stiles was protecting us.

From himself.

- What are we looking for?
- I'm not sure.

But I think Stiles wasn't just
up here struggling with himself.

I think he was struggling
not to do something.

See this?

The tissue here and there.

Both those spots are
showing signs of atrophy.

Atrophy.

I'm sorry.

Have you
figured out my riddle yet?

If you answer correctly,

we might consider letting them go.

Letting who go?

Your friends.

Your family.

Everyone who ever
meant something to you.

We're going to destroy all of them, Stiles.

One-by-one.

Why?

Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

What is it?

- I don't know.
- Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

- What is it?
- I don't know.

Everyone has it,

but no one can lose it.

What is it?

What is it?

I don't know.

What is it, Stiles?

A shadow.

- What was that?
- It sounded like a power surge.

Where's my son?

You know me.

Then you remember that I won't be deterred
by your choice of host.

Even if it's an innocent boy.

Are you threatening us?

Now I'm threatening you.

We're not really afraid
of your little fireflies.

If the oni can't defeat you,

I know someone who will.

Oh, my God.