"Stiles! No!"He started to vanish, a white light surrounding him.
Scott didn't think, he just rushed at Stiles, grabbing on to his arm, hoping to stop him.
"Wait!"
But he wasn't quick enough. The white light surrounded Scott as well.
Stiles tried to shake Scott of "Hey! You don't know what you're doing!"
But it was to late, for both of them.
A bright white light blinded the room.
It disappeared after a couple of seconds leaving an empty room...
Scott felt like throwing up. He couldn't see anything, couldn't smell anything or hear anything.
What was going on?!
Only thing he could feel was his stomach tightening. His insides recoiling, turning inside out. It was almost like for a split second Scott's feet had no solid ground to stand on.
As soon as it happened, it stopped.
The ground easy to feel underneath his feet.
But it was no longer the feel of his bedroom floor.
Scott stared as he took note of his new surroundings. He was in a...town. At night.
But there was something not quite right.
The air felt unusually heavy as he breathed in and there was no noise at all. Not even the noise of insects or cars in the background.
"What the hell is wrong with you! You could have killed us!"
Stiles was suddenly in his face, glaring at him.
Scott could only stammer a clever response "W-what?"
"You almost messed up where I was going and you could have trapped us in space or even broken it then we would have been stuck here for god knows how long!"
Scott didn't really get what the hell was going on but he had to say that he was angry at being yelled at something he didn't even understand.
"How was I supposed to know that? And-and you can't just leave like that!"
Scott looked around frustrated as he cried out "And where the hell are we Stiles?!"
"We're in a pocket dimension" Stiles said, ignoring what else Scott said.
Scott repeated warily and reluctantly "We're in a pocket dimension...?"
"Yeah, this town was locked away, bound to keep repeating the same day, again and again. Also it made sure no one would be able to get it or out"
Scott stared.
Stiles smirked, eyes glittering dangerously in the streetlight "No one except me that is"
Scott pretended he got all that and decided it was better for his brain if he didn't question it.
"So the Doctors here...then?"
Stiles hesitated before he answered "Yeah, yeah the Doctors here or...he will be"
Scott narrowed his eyes at Stiles suspiciously.
He ignored Scott's look and pointed to a house on the opposite side of the street.
"He'll be in there at exactly..." Stiles looked at his watch "Midnight"
"But" He added "This town can be dangerous at night, there is a reason it was put in a pocket dimension, so it's best you stay here"
Then with that Stiles started to walk to the normal looking house even though it gave Scott the creeps but for the life of him he couldn't work out why.
"If the towns dangerous, wouldn't it be best that I stay with you?!" Scott asked, panicking slightly.
Stiles chuckled, shaking his head as he replied loudly, picking the lock with ease "The danger isn't on the streets"
Then before Scott could respond Stiles shut the door behind him.
Leaving Scott standing there.
Alone.
Sorry this took longer than expected, however good news is my college had ended, for good. I have finished my final year, kinda nervous and feels strange 😂 though it will leave me a lot more time to write more of this :D
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