It took the other groups two hours to get the other sirens to go away. It took some forced effort, but they finally left.
"Look, no poison and we are all alive. Now-" Brody let's out a loud yawn. "Is there a place to sleep? I need a nap." He groans then leans on a wall. Taylor then leans on his boyfriend and stays attached. Everyone is tired. All muscles feel non existent. The sirens sure did put up a fight. According to a conversation between Brody and Stiles, the other groups were crazier than the female group! It's hard to believe but it's true.
"Yes, we have beds down here." Fang answers. "They are made from sea sponge and sea lion skins." Stiles cocks his head and looks to Star.
"Then what the heck is with the rockbed in Stars room?" The prince quizzes. She turns shade of pink and turns away.
"It's how we sea witches like to sleep. It's cozy to us." She admits in an embarrassed mumble. Why would she be so shy about everyone knowing that? It's just a way of life. No one can beat those animal instincts.
"Seems cool. I've had to sleep in something similar to that, but it's not the worst place." Tyler informs them. No one decides to question this. It'd probably be more disturbing than not knowing.
"We slept in the raptors of a barn." Taylor laughs, shaking his head. "It wasn't pleasant." Everyone slightly chuckles along with. Those two seem like they have some cool stories to tell but they have to be saved for another day. Right now they are too beat to listen to old stories. They just wanna go home and go bed or just go get a room to chill.
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Friend From The Ocean (Sciles)
FanfictionStiles is caught between a rock and a hard place when the magic ink in his tattoo wears off.