Deception

The Unknown World

Stiles didn't know what he was doing until he did it. Something was just drawing him there.

"Stiles, no!" He heard Derek shout.

Before he knew it, he had stepped into the portal. Something rushed through his body as he walked out the other end.

"What the hell where you thinking!" Derek snarled, pulling him to face him.

The pack had gone after him. They were all now in this mysterious new world.

Stiles ignored Derek, brushing him of who didn't have a good hold on him. Stiles attention was his surroundings, he breathed out in awe.

They were in some kind of city but it was unlike no other city Stiles had ever seen.

The buildings where massive sky scrapers that reminded him of New York but what was very unlike New York was that the Buildings all twisted unnaturally around, unlike anything the best Architecture could build. They were all a rich green with odd buitiful symbols drawn and calved into them.

The people in the city where dressed strangely as well. Most where in some sort of warrior gear, while others where in green cloaks with golden symbols etched in. They were all glancing suspiciously at the pack as they walked by as if they were the weird ones.

Stiles noticed that a couple actually had dark marks on them, like tattoos, making a strange patten, some patterns where completely different from person to person, others where the exact same.

He then turned back and eyes widened as he watched their portal disappear? As if it had never been there, he only realised that the people that lived there where walking near the spot where their portal had been, then holding out their hand.

Stiles watched with fascination as they had a round thin tattoo on their hand, it glowed a light blue and another portal spun into existence but he could see through it and to his surprise it wasn't leading where they'd come out.

"The portal!" Issac said loudly, only just noticing like Stiles had, that it was gone.

Panic and shocked filled the werewolves eyes.

"We need to go, we don't belong here" Derek said shakily.

The alpha werewolf to Stiles shock actually looked...scared?

It was strange because the werewolves looked the most uncertain and uncomfortable, something Stiles had never really seen them as.

But he didn't feel whatever they were feeling, realistically he knew it should be freaking out but he felt calmer and more comfortable than he had in a long time.

"And how are we going to do that genius? If you haven't noticed, our only way back is gone" Stiles hissed.

Derek growled, his eyes flashing red but then-

"Hey, you!"

Shit...

Suddenly three people were running towards them, they where wearing different coloured shirts that where tightly wrapped around their musclier bodies, their belts where all the same though, with round golden shields on the buckle.

Before Stiles knew it, his hands suddenly where clasped behind him. He gasped as something green circled his wrists, bringing them behind his back and close together, like hand cuffs.

The same thing was happening to the pack. Derek's eyes flashed red as he growled, baring his teeth, his beta's doing the same thing.

Stiles pulled back the impulse to roll his eyes.

Great Derek, this'll sure help us.

Growling at unknown people in a unknown world.

That's sure to make them believe we're friendly and mean no harm right?

The man in front pulled out his hand, something glowed along his arm, was it another tattoo? Stiles wondered.

But after it glowed Stiles let out a gasp as he was forced to his knees by an invisible force. The pack falling to their knees as well.

The the three people with shields on their belts circled them.

They were surrounded.