Wagering My Freedom On A Feeling

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 Stiles ran, he'd never run so fast and far in his life and he had no idea where they were going, the wolves were in front though, always. But he did manage to catch up with Scott, though he was suspicious that he'd slowed down for him. 

Sweat was streaming down his face and his lungs burned. 

He decided the best thing to do was to take his mind of it.

"Hey, Scott, did you want to know what I found out about the Shadow beings" 

"Sure" But his voice sounded almost...irritated? 

Stiles ignored that. 

"They're pretty creepy, they like live in the shadows, they're rare as well. Apparently they were created by sorcerous, did you know sorcerous existed? That is so cool. They feed of peoples life energy!" 

Scott seemed to slow down, head snapping towards him, eyes widening. 

"They what" 

"They-" 

"Yeah, I know, I know, just hold on a second" 

Then he sped up suddenly, leaving Stiles behind, alone. 

"Scott!" Stiles shouted after him. 

Nothing. 

He slowed down before coming to a stop, panting, gasping air into his lungs. He felt a little woozy. 

So Scott had obviously been slowing down for him, Stiles wondered how far the other wolves were in front, he hoped they weren't that far away.

He looked gained his breath enough to look around, where was he? 

In the darkness the trees looked to be swaying creepily and the shadows seemed thicker than normal. 

As if they were reaching out for him... 

Stiles walked forward in the direction Scott had gone then he stopped, something was telling him, something wanted him to go in a different direction.

He had to urge to turn away and walk that way, with nothing to lose, he was sure the pack could smell him and find him, he started to walk where something inside him was urging him to go. 

The shadows seemed to shy away as he walked on, moving branches out of his way, climbing over a fallen tree. 

Then he came across it. 

It was...a cave? 

Covered in weeds and climbing ivy. 

There was a slight heel, constantly going upwards within the ground, that then gave way underneath to a cave. A trees roots were hanging of the edge. 

Before Stiles knew it, he was walking inside. Great going Stiles, what part of don't walk into dark abandoned freaky tunnels didn't his mind understand?

 But he just wanted to go in there, he wasn't sure why. 

He started to walk forwards then stopped as his name was called out from behind him. 

The pack were running towards him, they slowed then stopped as they got to him, climbing into the cave as well. 

"Where were you?" Scott snapped. 

"I, um was just looking around" 

"You can't just walk of like that Stiles" Derek growled. 

"Hey, you're the one that left me behind" Stiles snapped though directing it towards Scott. 

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