Kidnapped By Stiles Stilinski

5

•Asher Perrish•
After that little run in with Stiles I was absolutely terrified to go to class alone, so I went to Allison's class instead. Lydia went home early because of a family member going to the hospital, so it was just me, Scott, and Allison.

Well, I tried to go to Allison's class. The teacher obviously didn't enjoy my company because she kicked me out. Grumpy ass. So now I was walking around in the hallways, hoping I didnt run into Stiles again. Eventually the bell rang and everyone left. But I usually go home at 3:45. Today I was extremely happy about that because I wouldn't run into Stiles.

At exactly 3:40 I ran to my locker and grabbed all the stuff I was taking home and kept the things that I was keeping here in the locker. I grabbed my bag and swung it around my shoulders. I started walking out front not having a ride because Lydia is at the hospital and Allison called her dad. They usually just wait with me but that's only when the three of us are here. If one of is is out the rest go home with someone else.

I pulled out my phone getting ready to call my brother when someone grabbed me and put their hand over my mouth. I let out a muffled scream and dropped my phone in surprise. The person slammed me against the nearest locker. "Do you honestly think that you can reject me and get away with it?" Stiles said with anger clear in his voice.

I whimpered at the force he was using to pin me against the locker. "Oh darling you are sure in for a treat when we get home." Before I could ask what he meant he started to drag me further and further away from the front entrance. The whole time I was trying to get out of his grip, kicking, hitting, punching, slapping, squirming. Nothing was working. When we got to the back entrance of the school he swiftly opened the door and dragged me to his jeep.

He opened it up and shoved me in there, getting in shortly after. He pushed me face down into the seats and straddled my back and began to tie my hands and feet together. When he was done he sat me up, facing the front of the car and taped my mouth shut. "There we go princess. Time to take you to your new home." He said and kissed my cheek. A tear fell out of my eye as I tried to move away from him.

He growled and suddenly pulled me back. "You never move away from me do you understand." He harshly said while putting on my seatbelt. "I said do you understand!?" He demanded in a loud voice and I jumped and nodded, tears falling down my face. "Good." He said and kissed my cheek again, this time me not moving, afraid of what he'll do to me.

He got out of the backseat and got into the drivers seat. He kept looking at me through the rearview mirror and it was kind of annoying. Like bitch what do you expect me to do to you I'm tied up.

"You know, I would've thought that you would've said yes to going out with me." Stiles said. Why would I go out with you, your fricking psychotic. I thought. "Since your the Queen Bee of Beacon Hills, your the dream girl, the girl everyone loves. The one everyone wants to be friends with, the sweetest girl to walk in the highschool, maybe even the town." Stiles chuckled evily. "Oh if they only knew the truth. Your just a lying bitch!" He yelled and accelerated the car.

Tears formed in my eyes from fear, I was absolutely terrified. Its always the ones that you don't expect. Stiles looked in the rearview mirror again and saw me crying and shaking. He just smirked and looked away. This bitch.

When we got to his house Stiles got out of the drivers seat he got me out of the backseat and carried me into the house. "You're so lucky that we don't have a basement. So you're staying in my room." Stiles said while walking up to his room.

When we got in there he gently put my down on his bed and started to untie me. When he was finished with my hands and feet he ripped off the tape on my mouth. I didn't even flinch. "Now, I'm going downstairs to get us something to eat. Stay right here. When I come back I'll be explaining some rules to you." Stiles said and I nodded, avoiding eye contact.

Stiles got up and went downstairs like he said he would. Instead of getting up and trying to escape like I should have done, I obeyed him, and stayed put. Although I was looking for ways out for later. A couple minutes later Stiles walked in the room with two sandwiches, one peanut butter and jelly, the other one turkey or ham, and sat them down on his desk. He put down a bag of chips and went back downstairs, getting the drinks I assume.

When he came back up he set the drinks down and handed me the sandwich with the meat in it. "I know you don't like jelly." He said. I slowly nodded but didn't start eating. "What's wrong?" He asked after noticing me just staring at the sandwich. "Nothing." I whispered. "Asher. What's wrong." Stiles demanded, knowing I was lying. "I'm not hungry." I mumbled, not lying. I really wasn't hungry. "Yes you are. Eat it." Stiles said and bit into his sandwich.

I didn't move, as I really was not hungry. "Asher eat the damn sandwich!" Stiles yelled and I flinched, but didn't move. "Oh my god." He growled in frustration. "Why the hell aren't you eating?" He asked, trying to calm down. "Because I'm not hungry." I replied. I heard a chair slam against the desk and I look up to see Stiles raging towards me. I squealed and got off the bed running to the corner. Stiles sighed when he saw how terrified I was. He slowly walked to me and crouched down to my level.

"Asher please eat, I need you to be healthy." Stiles pleaded. I sat there still shaking. "Asher please?" He asked, slightly touching my shoulder. I jumped slightly and looked at him. I looked behind him and saw that it was actually getting dark. My eyes widened as I realized what tonight is. Its the full moon.

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*gasp*