Lost Boy ( Void Stiles )

Prologue

This story has a few contents that requires readers to be 13 and over.  

- Sexual situations, - Intense Violence, - Strong language, -Depression (not triggering)  

Updates: Every Wednesdays and Saturdays  Or whenever 

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Lights flickered on and off rapidly, and for some reason it was to quiet. Then a loud thud or crash echoed through the building as i stand in the middle of the hall. I gasped at the noise and turn my head in the direction it was probably coming from. 

Everything felt and seem like a daze, i really couldn't tell you how i got here, and what's going on or, why it seems i'm almost acting in a horror movie. All i could say is i have never been more frightened in my life before. 

The noise of the thud or crash seemed like it came closer, and i wasn't just going to stand there like an idiot. I bent down and walked on the tip of my toes making sure i didn't make a sound, because in a quiet place like this you can honestly here someones breath from a mile away. You actually have to be quieter than a mouse, not as a mouse. 

I looked behind me to make sure there was no one behind me then i look in front of me and saw that the hallway turned right.

I stayed low and basically i began crawling, trying to not squeak my sneakers against the blue and white checkered tiled floor. 

I kept my head low and saw a box that would at least hide me from whatever may be on the other side. I crawled more quicker and the only thing i kept starring at was my hands and the way the moved quickly against the floor. 

I made it to the box and soot on the floor with my back against the box. I tilt my head to the side to see if i can spot anything. "Find her!" Was all i heard and i quickly jerked my head away. I shut my eyes tightly and held my breath. 

"Yes sir," the words came out of someone mouth and their voice was very deep. I heard their shoes clack against the tiles and i prayed they weren't heading my direction. Eventually after a while of being attached the corner and box i opened my eyes and loosened up. 

The last thing i saw was him making a turn at the end of the hall way making a left down a different hallway. 

His voice at the words 'Find her!' echoed through my head. His sweet, soothing voice was now deep, and raspy. 

I let out a whimper at the thought of how i got caught up in this mess and how my best friend was no longer a loving, kind, and care person. He became dark, and insane. But what mostly made me want to cry was my best friend who would never hurt an ant became a vicious killer.

I lost my best friend Stiles Stilinski.

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I hope you enjoy the prologue, first chapter will be uploaded either quicker or later idk it depends on the feedback. 

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