For the rest of the day Andalib kept pondering about this Stiles Stilinski character. He didn't look out of the ordinary but that was for this places standers after all. If you compared him to anyone here he didn't look out of the ordinary but if you compared him to the outside worlds standards he seemed off.
He had bags under his eyes like he couldn't sleep, and how he acted while eating he kept almost dozing off and slapped himself to just stay awake. Andalib may not have been here long but just judging him it looked like he needed help sleeping but that wouldn't be a reason to be here.
She just kept to herself most of the time only answering questions if someone asked her to, but majority of the time she tried to stay in her room to keep peace and quiet for as long as she could. That was until dinner came around, everyone was gathered from their rooms to go to the cafeteria for the terrible stuff they called food here.
Andalib took her time walking to the cafeteria, annoying some nurses in the process. She got her tray and made her way to the table her and Graysen had once sat that day. She started to poke at it while waiting for him to arrive.
A few minutes later the patient arrived at the table with the grin Andalib was to familiar with by now. He started to eat his noodles before looking up at her to see her continue to poke the bread on her plate.
"You know, they put that stuff on there for you to eat and not play with." Graysen stated, pausing every few words to eat some more of the noodles.
Andalib just rolled her eyes before responding to the boy in front of her.
"I know that, you dingus. I just am not hungry right now." She said very distantly like most of her sentences she tells Graysen.
"Okay, but you didn't eat lunch either. So are you just never hungry?" He questioned.
"I am full from breakfast my parents made me before I got dropped off here, and no I will not tell you what they made me." Andalib stated already knowing that, that would be his next question he would ask.
Graysen sent her a pout before looking around the lunch room. Andalib cocked her head to the side in confusion as to why he did that. He looked back to see her confusion and laughed a little bit before answering her question she was pondering in her mind.
"If you want to keep on looking at me like that you can all you want to. I am looking around the cafeteria cause' if I feel like it. Not everything everybody does around here needs to be questioned." Graysen stated before going back to his food.
Andalib just sighed and looked around the place like he had done once before. She looked at everyone and came up with a question she would ask them if she ever got the chance. That was the thing about Andalib, she liked to question people and get answers from them even if they didn't want to answer them.
For the rest of lunch the two sat in complete silence until all of them were told to dump and go to their rooms. The two departed and walked to their rooms to grab pajamas to change into after their showers.
The showers their were all community, their was only a thin sheet of cloth separating you from the other person. Andalib walked slowly to the showers hoping to be the last person there since she spent a long time walking to her room, getting her clothes, and walking to the showers. To her luck she was indeed the last person in there.
Andalib took her time stripping of her clothes and turning the shower on to a blazing hot temperature to get rid of the germs she had collected over the course of the day. She scrubbed her scalp till she thought it had gone raw and the same for her body.
She stood in the shower for a good five minutes after she was finished just to soak in the reality that she was now stuck here for the rest of her life possibly not even knowing the answer why.
Andalib wrapped the towel around herself after drying her hair a bit. She walked over to the mirror to brush her hair a bit with the comb she had brung. She had a eery feeling someone was watching her but she just shrugged it off and continued to comb her hair.
The lights started to flicker and Andalib jumped and turned around holding her towel up to see no one there. She let out a sigh before turning back around to grab her comb and leave. Once she grabbed it and turned around she came face to face with the boy she thought about all afternoon.
Stiles Stilinski
Andalib let out a shaky breath before attempting to speak but nothing came out.
He looked at her in a way that made a shiver run up her spine. He had a look in his eyes when he looked at her, and it wasn't a regular but a studying look like he was trying to figure her out like she had done to him during lunch. He started to walk towards her but she slowly backed up.
"What are you doing in here? This is the girls room you know?" She said in a mere whisper once she had found her voice again.
"Yeah I know, but I don't think anyone will notice since everyone is asleep and you and I are the only ones up." He stated in a voice that she had never heard but was yet intrigued by it.
"I think you still need to leave." She said still backing up as he still made his way towards her.
"I think I should stay Andalib. You are quite interesting you know. You have no idea of all the things you could do, but your parents do. That's why your stuck in this place." He stated getting closer and closer to her until she couldn't go any farther back and was stuck on the counter top.
"What are you talking about? You know absolutely nothing, okay? You know absolutely nothing about me or my family, so you better stop talking before I make you myself." Andalib said in a voice she had never used before or at least thought she hadn't.
Stiles just smirked at her knowing that she was getting angry with him and that was just what he wanted her to do. She was falling right for his trick.
"Actually I think you are the one that knows absolutely nothing about yourself and your family." He said it with his crazy smile that made her twitch.
Then just like that he walked out and the lights turned on. It was like Stiles was never even there.
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Ephorize~ Void Stiles AU
FanfictionEphorize (Eh-fohr-yz) ~verb 1. To have an absolut, controlling influence over ~~~~~ Nobody thought you could control the Nogitsune. But nobody had ever met Andalib Peters *Disclaimer- I do NOT own Teen Wolf or any of the characters or the plot...