Show Me Love ~ Lydia Martin

Part 44 ~ Riddled

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Scott is asleep in his bed, as one is at midnight when his phone starts vibrating waking him up, he leans on his elbows and looks at his phone seeing it is Stiles who is calling him, "Hey, man, what's up?" Scott asks but all he hears on the other end is static, "Stiles?" he asks again and this time he can hear Stiles breathing nervously as well as the static, "Stiles? You there?" he asks.

"Scott?" Stiles whispers nervously making Scott sit up from his bed quickly.

"Hey, I'm here. Are you okay? Can you hear me?" Scott asks

"Scott, I don't...I don't know where I am. I don't know how I got here. I think I was sleepwalking." Stiles explains.

"Okay, um, can you see anything? Just tell me what you see," Scott asks his best friend.

"Ah, it's dark. It's hard to see. I think there's something wrong with my-" Stiles starts but the call disconnects making Scott stand up from his bed as his breath start to shake, Scott calls Stiles back again as he starts to pace his room, "Hey..."

"Stiles?" Scott asks.

"...this is Stiles and you missed me. Leave a message..." Stiles' voice mail continues making Scott quickly end the call before calling again.

"Come on." Scott mumbles beginning to become worried.

"Hey, this is St-" Stiles' voice mail starts but is cut off when Scott ends the call.

"God, come on." Scott mumbles as he starts to breathe heavily, "Come on" he repeats looking at his phone before Stiles start calling him making him immediately pick up the phone. "Stiles?"

"Scott, I don't think I can get out of here. I can't move." Stiles replies over the phone his voice shaky.

"Where are you?" Scott asks.

"I don't know. I don't know, it's too dark. I can't see much and something's wrong with my leg. It's...It's stuck on something. And it's...I think it's bleeding." Stiles explains.

"How bad? Stiles, how bad is it?" Scott asks but Stiles doesn't reply, "Stiles, are you there? Can you hear me?" he asks.

"Ah, there's some kind of smell down here. Something smells terrible. It's brutal. My eyes are watering." Stiles tells after a few seconds.

"Okay, listen. I'm calling your dad." Scott says.

"No, no, no, no, don't." Stiles replies.

"But your dad..." Scott starts.

"Don't" Stiles interrupts, "Just please don't call him. Promise you won't. He already worries about me too much. Scott, please." he explains.

"But what if I can't find you? Stiles, I can't make a promise like that." Scott asks.

"No, no, no, just please." Stiles cries, "Please, don't call him. Come find me. Get Faith. You can both do it. He doesn't have to know. Scott, you and Faith can find me."