Chapter: Fourteen
Stiles couldn't sleep, how could he when every bug in the woods was making so many noises and creeping him out, he found himself jumping everytime he got somewhat close to finally getting some shut eye. Or maybe it was the fact that he ate so much candy?
Yeah.. probably that.
Either way he climbed out of his tent and slipped on some vans and got to walking, he placed his hands in his pockets as he walked down the woodsy trail. He knew where he was goibg, he'd been in these woods a thousand times.
But he's also almost died in these woods a thousand times, why did his friends think this was a good place to camp out again?? God knows.
As he was walking he began to think about Lydia, god she was perfect. He liked her alot and it only got worse when he heard that she broke up with her ex boyfriend back in Virginia. He wasnt sure if he was hinding his affections for her very well, she definitely knows that he gets nervous around her alot but then again... stiles is nervous around pretty much everyone so maybe she hasn't noticed that much? Let's hope.
He wondered if she liked him too, then he thought back to that kiss she left burning on his cheek, he could feels his cheeks flushing and he knew there was a stupid grin on his lips as he thought about what that kiss could've possibly meant.
His train of thought was interrupted by the sound of a branch snapping, like something or someone was nearby. Stiles could feel the panic rising in his veins, he looked around through the dark and cursed when he realized that he was an idiot who didn't bring a fucking flashlight.
So basically Stiles - flashlight = Stiles is probably gonna die all alone in the woods.
Great.
Fight or Flight kicked in soon after that thought.
He chose flight.
His feet carried him deeper through the woods trying to get as far away from the sound as possible but it seemed like the "thing" was following him no matter how fast her went, he started to slow down because he couldn't breathe. He leaned down and tried to catch his breath but by the time he did, it was too late.
He was captured.
Whatever caught him was super strong because he was slammed up against a tree and his feet were barely touching the ground. The thing had a hand wrapped around his neck and he was struggling to breathe.
"Sorry! Sorry! I dont wanna hurt you." The person apologized and cursed as their grip loosened.
Stiles fell to the ground and coughed like crazy before getting his breathing back on track, he pried his eyes open and saw a girl with silky dark hair and almost cracked looking red eyes starring down at him. She had an unbridled hunger in her eyes.
"I'm just so hungry." She mumbled before her eyes went from brown and flashed bright red, she had veins coming down from her eyes and she all of sudden had fangs piercing her bottom lip.
"Please dont kill me." Stiles replied as he stumbled away from the girl who followed him as he backed away.
"I dont want to." She growled
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Orphic ☞︎ Stydia [1]
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