𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 ❦「𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚔𝚒」

𝟶𝟺𝟿《𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙼𝙴》

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

"Isaac! Natalia! Guys, get up!" I hear my brother screaming as I wake up, my eyes adjusting to the darkness "I need your help!"

I leap out of bed in panic and dart out my room, colliding with Isaac as we race through the hall.

"Isaac! Natalia!" Scott repeats as the dirty blonde pushes open the bedroom door.

"Why? What's wrong?" Isaac asks in confusion.

"It's Stiles. Get dressed" Scott answers.

"What's wrong with Stiles?" I question worriedly.

"I don't know" Scott says.

"What do you mean? How can you not know?" I press.

"He called me, okay? And he was crying. Said it was dark and he didn't know where he was. He needs us" Scott rambles out and my heart drops.

I back out of the room and race into my own, throwing my closet open. I yank a large pink hoodie on which covers my white sleep shorts before pulling on my white high tops with yellow laces and throwing my hair up into a messy bun with a yellow scrunchie.

"Come on" Scott says, passing my door with Isaac and I quickly follow them.

As we're nearing the front door, Scott's phone buzzes and he immediately drops his helmet, answering the call on speaker.

"Hey, Stiles" He breathes out.

"Did you call him? Did you call my dad?" Stiles asks shakily and my heart wrenches at how lost he sounds.

"No. Just Isaac and Natalia. We're coming to find you. Can you figure out where you are?" Scott replies "Try to find something and tell us where to look"

"It's a basement. I don't know, some kind of basement" Stiles answers.

"In a house?" Scott asks.

"No. It looks bigger. Like industrial" Stiles counters "I think there's a furnace. But it's cold. It's freezing down here"

My eyes start to water in fear and Isaac places a hand on my shoulder with a reassuring smile.

"I gotta turn the- I gotta turn the phone off. It's going to die" The Stilinski boy adds.

"Wait, wait, wait. What else is there? What do you see?" Scott presses.

"The phone's dying. I can't talk. I have to go" Stiles whispers and I frown deeply "Please"

"Stiles, why are you whispering?" I speak up and there's a short pause before the boy replies.

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

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Scott, Isaac and I burst into Stiles' bedroom, finding Lydia and Aiden who turn to us in surprise.