Taken by sourwolf

Taken

Stiles POV
"Ughh where the hell is Scott" I said to myself as I wondered around the house full of drunk dancing people as I tried looking for Scott. "Jesus I hate it when he ditches me like that" I was already tired and wanted to go home but Scott had my keys so I diseased to walk home it was only like ten blocks away from my house anyways so why not.

As I was walking home I felt like someone was following me so I turned around and no one was there I turned back around and kept walking then I heard the crack of twigs from the woods and started walking faster once I heard the noise again I stared running then out of nowhere Derek jumped in front of me "ohh...Derek thank god it's just you" I breathed heavily "what the hell are you doing following me anyways" I waited for a response but I got nothing so I just walked off. But before I could even take a second step he grabbed my shoulder and spun me around once I was facing him he blew wolfsbane in my face which knocked me out