Intro | Lost But Not Found | Mild Aphro
Okay, so it wasn't really the first time he'd ever woken up some place else than where he went to sleep. Like say, being thrown up against walls by angry werewolves and blacking out from hitting his head so damn hard against said wall and then waking up in his room or something. Not that it counted or anything, considering he hadn't exactly gone to sleep or anything, but it was close enough. Anyway, point was, he was in his own room when he went to bed and now he's not. He didn't remember being woken up or someone manhandling him here, because Stiles was pretty damn sure he'd remember that since it would likely wake him. But he didn't. Wake up, that was.
So now he was in some strange place -- and okay, that wasn't exactly new or anything -- that he didn't know and was, which he suspected, alone. The room was nice and everything but it wasn't really his style, and hey at least he knew his captors had great taste. Getting up from the bed, Stiles went over to the window to look out, only he couldn't since the windows were frosted over which prevented him from seeing out. Shrugging, he headed for the door which was thankfully unlocked and pulling it open he stuck his head out and looked around, down the long seemingly endless hallway.
Great, so he was in the Shining or something. All that's missing is the creepy girl-twins. "Oh god, don't think that, don't think that." Because his luck it would be true and he didn't want to have to fight creepy children. Moving out of the room and down the hall, he stuck his hands in the pockets of his jeans, shoulders hunched as he tried to make himself as invisible as possible despite there being absolutely no one in the hallway. The sound of something, as he was passing a room, startled him, making him jump and turning to look at the door. He knew he shouldn't, he knew that.
But really, when had Stiles ever not done something he wasn't supposed to do? He'd hate to break his track record. Walking up to the door, he knocked once before pushing it open. "Helloooooo? Please don't be a mass murderer waiting to kill me behind the door with a bloody axe or something..."
[Ooc: Permissions are here. :D Would lovelovelove castmates -coughderekcough- but anyone is welcome~ males for smut at the moment but all are welcome for CR. :D]
So now he was in some strange place -- and okay, that wasn't exactly new or anything -- that he didn't know and was, which he suspected, alone. The room was nice and everything but it wasn't really his style, and hey at least he knew his captors had great taste. Getting up from the bed, Stiles went over to the window to look out, only he couldn't since the windows were frosted over which prevented him from seeing out. Shrugging, he headed for the door which was thankfully unlocked and pulling it open he stuck his head out and looked around, down the long seemingly endless hallway.
Great, so he was in the Shining or something. All that's missing is the creepy girl-twins. "Oh god, don't think that, don't think that." Because his luck it would be true and he didn't want to have to fight creepy children. Moving out of the room and down the hall, he stuck his hands in the pockets of his jeans, shoulders hunched as he tried to make himself as invisible as possible despite there being absolutely no one in the hallway. The sound of something, as he was passing a room, startled him, making him jump and turning to look at the door. He knew he shouldn't, he knew that.
But really, when had Stiles ever not done something he wasn't supposed to do? He'd hate to break his track record. Walking up to the door, he knocked once before pushing it open. "Helloooooo? Please don't be a mass murderer waiting to kill me behind the door with a bloody axe or something..."
[Ooc: Permissions are here. :D Would lovelovelove castmates -coughderekcough- but anyone is welcome~ males for smut at the moment but all are welcome for CR. :D]