Stiles' POV
Where am I? Why can't I see anything? Why can't I remember anything?
"Hello?" I shouted too see if anyone could here me
"Can someone help me?" I screamed even louder that time as well as banging on the cold metal door in front of me, the room was small, with only a bed, I don't remember anything, not even my name, I see a mirror at the corner of the room, It has red marker written on it, its not very clear but I can make most of it.
It says : Property Of Universe, Stiles Stilinski.
What the hell is a Stiles?
I go over to the door again, I can hear footsteps out my door, they are very faint but I can still hear them, I put my ear up to the door, I can hear people talking, they're whispering,
"HELLO? Can anyone hear me?"
The footsteps have gone and I can no longer hear the talking, they've gone...
My head its so sore, like a burning pain, It hurts so bad!
"Hello? Someone help me!"
No answer.
C'mon, C'mon think!
I look around the room.
Yes! I see a window but its too high up for me to reach, dam it! I hate this stupid place, my headache is getting worse, and I can feel myself losing consciousness...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Kidnapped || A Stiles Stilinski Fanfiction
FanfictionStiles Stilinski is kidnapped, he doesn't know why, or who he was kidnapped by, he was put into a room with no food or water, just plain blue clothes and a bed, not a comfortable one! He hears people scream, and he also hears people talking outside...
