NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles

Sleepwalker

Scott laid in bed trying to sleep when he heard his phone buzzing making him turn and look at his end table. He picked up his phone, seeing Stiles's name on it making him furrow his brows as he answered it

"Hey man, what's up?" He spoke but there was no answer on the other end. "Stiles" he spoke, furrowing his brows in confusion as he heard what sounded like static or glitching on the other end and heavy breathing. "Stiles? You there?" He asked.

"Scott?" Stiles spoke in a shaky, horrified voice making Scott's face drop as he sat up all the way "Hey, yeah I'm here..." Scott spoke "Are you okay? Can you hear me

"Scott, I don't know where I am... I don't know how I got here... I think I was sleepwalking..." stiles whispered in a panic.

"Okay, um, can you see anything? Just tell me what you see" Scott told him

"Uh, it's dark. It's hard to see. I think there's something wrong with my..." stiles spoke before tje phone call ended. Scott looked at his phone worriedly as he stood up. He began to call stiles again, starting to pace around when the phone stopped ringing

"Stiles?" He asked

"This is Stiles and you missed me. Leave a message." Stiles voice mail spoke

"Come on.." Scott muttered before trying again

"Hey, this is St..." Stiles's voice mail spoke, being cut off by Scott ending the call again

"God, come on, come on..." Scott muttered before seeing stiles calling him "Stiles?" He asked as he answered it quickly

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

"Where are you?" Scott asked

"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?" He asker, panicking but stiles didn't answer "Stiles, are you there? Can you hear me?" He asked

"Ah, there's some kind of smell down here. Something smells terrible. It's brutal. My eyes are watering." Stiles told him

"Okay, listen. I'm calling your dad..," Scott told him

"No, no, no, no, don't..," stiles told him

"But your dad..."

"Don't. Just please, don't call him. Promise 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." Scott told him

"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." Stiles cried.

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

"Oh, I gotta call you back. I have to turn the phone off." Stiles told him

"What? No, hey, wait..." Scott tried to stop him

"I'm gonna call you back.." stiles told him

"Hold on, Stiles, wait! Hold on, man..." Scott told him before stiles ended the call. He breathed out in a panic as he hurried to his dresser, getting dressed

"Isaac! Isaac, get up! I need your help!" He yelled
"Isaac!" He yelled when Isaac bursted through the door

"What? What's wrong?" He asked

"It's Stiles. Get dressed." Scott told him in a panic

"What's wrong with Stiles?" Isaac asked him.

"I don't know." Scott answered honestly.