pretty much par for the course [arrival, ota]
Human sacrifices, now that was a new one. Not people randomly showing up dead, that wasn't new, but sacrifices were and especially in the way they were showing up. It was enough to freak Stiles out and Scott had to admit that he felt a little uneasy about it as well but he was more worried about what it meant. About who or what was behind it.
Stumbling into his room, he wondered very briefly again if it was possible to drop from exhaustion. He had been doing so good at keeping out of things over the summer but now that had gone to hell again. Now he was missing things, disappearing at random times again and showing up at all hours of the night. Luckily his mother understood, especially now that she knew the truth, but he couldn't imagine it was easy on her. To sit and worry and wait till he showed up safe at home again.
After doing a quick change out of his clothes he stumbled over to his bed only to flop face down on top of his mattress without even bothering with blankets or what not. Maybe if he had, he wouldn't have woken up a couple hours later shivering. Which was strange considering he hadn't been worried about getting cold since the bite had changed him. Usually he was also so freakishly warm but now...
Frowning as he lifted his head, it took him a second or two to get his bearings and to realize that he wasn't in his bed. He wished then that he could say that this, the whole waking up in the middle of a forest, was a new thing but it wasn't. Wiping the dirt and leaves off of his chest as he rose to his feet, Scott frowned a little more as he started to look around. Okay, a second glance told him that he wasn't in a forest but in a park. In...
"What the hell?" He muttered as he moved slowly forward, staring at the strange buildings he didn't recognize. It wasn't a part of Beacon Hills that he recognized. Not even close.
Walking around with no shoes and only a pair of pajama pants on, Scott looked bewildered as he reached the streets only to pause again. "Stiles?" A brief pause. "Derek?" Another pause before he frowned. "...Peter?"
Stumbling into his room, he wondered very briefly again if it was possible to drop from exhaustion. He had been doing so good at keeping out of things over the summer but now that had gone to hell again. Now he was missing things, disappearing at random times again and showing up at all hours of the night. Luckily his mother understood, especially now that she knew the truth, but he couldn't imagine it was easy on her. To sit and worry and wait till he showed up safe at home again.
After doing a quick change out of his clothes he stumbled over to his bed only to flop face down on top of his mattress without even bothering with blankets or what not. Maybe if he had, he wouldn't have woken up a couple hours later shivering. Which was strange considering he hadn't been worried about getting cold since the bite had changed him. Usually he was also so freakishly warm but now...
Frowning as he lifted his head, it took him a second or two to get his bearings and to realize that he wasn't in his bed. He wished then that he could say that this, the whole waking up in the middle of a forest, was a new thing but it wasn't. Wiping the dirt and leaves off of his chest as he rose to his feet, Scott frowned a little more as he started to look around. Okay, a second glance told him that he wasn't in a forest but in a park. In...
"What the hell?" He muttered as he moved slowly forward, staring at the strange buildings he didn't recognize. It wasn't a part of Beacon Hills that he recognized. Not even close.
Walking around with no shoes and only a pair of pajama pants on, Scott looked bewildered as he reached the streets only to pause again. "Stiles?" A brief pause. "Derek?" Another pause before he frowned. "...Peter?"