Road Trip.. (Criminal Minds/Teen Wolf.)

Chapter 5

        Scott sat in motel room with his phone in his hands, standing up walking out of the room Scott took a deep breath trying to find a direction Stiles's scent may have gone but there was nothing. 
Letting out a growl Scott went through his contacts before he found the right one and hit call. 

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      Lydia was laying in her room talking on the phone with Malia.
"So we still on for tomorrow?" Malia asked Lydia, She was about to give her an answer when her phone beeped in her ear signalling someone was trying to call her. 

     Pulling her phone away from her ear, Lydia seen that Scott was calling. "Hey, I'll text you, Scott's calling." Lydia told Malia who groaned but said okay and hung up allowing Lydia to answer Scott's call. 

     "Yeah Scott?" "Lydia..." She sat up once she heard the tone of his voice, immediately knowing something was wrong. "What happened?" "Stiles is gone." Lydias heart stopped and fell to the deepest pits of her stomach when she heard those words. 

    "What do you mean... He's gone?" She whispered the last part like it was poison on her tongue. 

     "W-We need to tell the pack, i need to tell-" Scott cut Lydia off before she went into a full blown panic attack. "Lyds, calm down okay, my dad is on his way to help, ill call the pack and let them know what's going on." Lydia shook her head to herself. "Does john know?" She asked quietly, Scott sighed giving her, her answer. 

       "How did he take it?" Lydia asked concerned, Scott was quiet for a moment until speaking up. "He was quick and emotionless." He explained, Lydia frowned with sympathy. "He was in shock." She murmured with a light sigh. "Where are you?" Lydia asked, even though shes only a banshee, she always has the instinct to protect the pack. "I'm in Colorado, why?" Scott asked suddenly confused. 

       Lydia stood up nodding to herself. "Ill call you when i land." 

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        Scott pulled the phone away from his ear after Lydia hung up. Turning around he walked back into the motel room shutting the door behind him before sitting on the bed rubbing his hands on his thighs. "Where are you Stiles?" He whispered in the thin air of the quiet room..... 

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     Stiles thrashed in the mans arms as much as he could while have his hands and feet tied. 
"MMPH" Stiles tried to yell but the duct tape prevented him doing so. 

        The air was knocked out of Stiles when the man dropped him onto a cement floor. The man bent down allowing Stiles to see his face. He was white, had short blonde hair, slightly over weight- Stiles was ripped from his analysis as the man ripped the duct tape off his mouth causing him to scream in pain, his lips felt as if they were ripped off with the tape. "You son of a bitch!" Stiles screamed at the man who responded by kicking Stiles in the ribs knocking the air out of him once again. 

      Struggling to breathe, Stiles watched as the man turned around walking upstairs turning and looked at him once more before turning and walking out closing the door behind him leaving Stiles in nothing but darkness.. 

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      Lydia parked her car and quickly walking into the building going to the elevator.
Once the elevator came she hit the floor, leaning against the wall with her eyes closed it seemed like the elevator ride was shorter than usual. 

       Walking down the hall way she grabbed onto the door pulling it open. "Derek!" She called out walking into the loft, watching her feet as she walked down the steps. 

     "Derek!" She called out once again, Derek walked down the stairs wiping his hands, his hair still dripping so she guessed he just got out of the shower. "What Lydia?" He asked with his usual furrowed eyebrows. She took a few deep breaths before answering him. "Its Stiles... He's been taken." 

     Derek froze for a moment, yes he always picks on Stiles but pack is pack. "Did you talk to Scott?" Lydia nodded firmly. "They're in Colorado, I already got a ticket going out in two hours." Lydia explained, Derek nodded. "Call back and order a few more, i got to call the pack." 

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        Scott listened as his phone rang as he called Isaac, finally he picked the phone up. "Hello?" 
"Isaac, i need you to listen to me carefully." Scott said slowly, Isaac sat up quickly knowing this couldn't be good." 

     "What happened?" Isaac asked with a slight whine to the tone. "Stiles has been taken, my dad is on his way-" Isaac stopped listening when he heard that Stiles has been taken, slowly pulling the phone away from his ear he let out a whimper which Scott heard causing him to immediately stop talking.

     "Hey, Isaac listen to me." Scott stated firmly yet soothingly. "We're going to get him back, we always do." Scott finished in a comforting tone, Isaac clenched his jaw and firmly nodded to himself. 

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       Once Scott and Isaac hung up on the phone Isaac had a call coming in from Derek. Answering the phone Isaac stated. "Hello?" "Pack your bags, we're going to Colorado." Was all Derek said before hanging up making Isaac slightly confused but didnt argue as he hurried and packed his bags.