My Love for Derek Hale *Discontinued*

Riddled

I wake up in a dark room. It's freezing and I'm only in shorts and a tank top. I use my werewolf eyes to scan the room but they don't last long. I'm weak from the cold. I hear someone else breathing. I take in a deep breath and recognize it as Stiles. "Stiles," I whisper.

"Scar?"

"Where are we?"

"I don't know."

"Call Scott. We need help."

Stiles uses his phone to call Scott. He waits a couple seconds for him to pick up. He puts it on speaker phone. "Hey, man, what's up?" Stiles hesitates. "Stiles," Scott says. "Stiles are you there?"

"Scott?"

"Hey man, I'm here. Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"Scott, I don't know where we are. I don't know how we got here."

"Stiles, who's 'we'?"

"Me and Scarlett."

"Scarlett?"

"Scott," I manage to whisper. "Scott, I think we were sleep walking."

"Okay, um, can you see anything? Tell me what you see."

"It's dark, it's hard to see. I think there's something wrong with my-"

Before he could finish, his phone ends the call. I feel like there's someone in the room so I extended my claws just in case. Stiles has to turn his phone back on and call Scott back. "Stiles."

"Scott, I don't think we can get out of here. I can't move."

"My foot is stuck in something," I say.

"Where are you?" Scott asks.

"I don't know. It's too dark. I can't see much. But something is wrong with my leg. It's stuck on something. I think it's bleeding."

"Stiles how bad is it?"

Stiles doesn't answer. I sniff the air and it smells like something had died. "Stiles? Scarlett? Can you hear me?"

"It smells down here. Something smells terrible."

"Okay, I'm gonna call your dad."

"No, no, no."

"But your dad..."

"Don't. Just please don't call him. Promise me you won't. He already worries about me too much."

"What if I can't find you two? I can't make a promise like that."

"No, no, please just don't. Please don't call him. Come find us. You can do it. Scott, you can find us."

"I don't know if I can do this."

"Scott, I have to call you back. I'll call you right back."

At this point, something is keeping me from transforming and using my special werewolf abilities. I can see Stiles calling Scott back. I barely keep up with the conversation but I hear Scott ask, "Stiles, why are you two whispering?"

"Because we think there's someone else is in here with us."

Stiles uses his phone's flashlight to shine it on his foot. When he saw his foot caught in the trap, he starts to yell and cry. We start to hear some commotion. Stiles shines the light at a wall. "Who's there?" he says.

"We know you're there. We can hear you."

Stiles moves the flashlight over more and spot a man in a brown leather jacket. "Who are you?" Stiles asks.