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Several bodies thud against the ground as gasps and groans escape them.
Stiles released a string of curses that had several adults shout “language” but he didn't care because one thing was for certain, almost or all of Beacon Hills had been kidnapped.
He apparently was not the only one who noticed because a few seconds later sounds of panic rose like helium. When he opened his eyes his dad was looking down at him.
“You okay stiles" his dad's words laced with worry.
“Yeah,yeah I'm fine," Stiles said before he sat up and winced quietly. “Can we calm them down"
"Yeah I'll do that, just see if you know where we are.”
With that his dad stood up and proceeded to try and calm the crowd of people. Stiles blinked a few times before standing up, slowly this time.
Once he was on his feet he looked around, noticing the swirls and patterns on the walls. He didn't know where they were but at the same time it felt familiar, like an old childhood memory.
He continued looking, this time at everyone else who had been kidnapped. He saw almost all of Beacon Hills,gathered in a theater like room except without the uncomfortable seats.
He chose to ignore the fact that there were three people hiding in the shadows. The lights illuminated their outlines but he wouldn't be able to tell who they were.
Suddenly he and everyone else were teleported to different kinds of couches and chairs, with a girl in-between them and a big, black screen.
People shouted and yelled before she held her hand up and a light erupted from it, causing everyone to be silent.
“Good are we done panicking" she asked and after receiving several nods she continued, “ok we are going to watch a little of the past and a whole lot of the future. Before you say ‘oh that's impossible’ or ‘you can't do that' I assure you I can and I am.”
Everyone remained silent until Stiles couldn't handle it.
"So you kidnapped us and are going to force us to watch ourselves.” He received a nods, "oh good that sums it up but why”
"Because things happened that shouldn't have happened and I was tasked with making sure they don't happen this time”
Now everyone was whispering because, a)Stiles just sassed and talked back to a powerful person and, b) what did they do to fuck shit up this badly?
“Now you are where you are for a reason and every now and then I'll add a new person or two when they become relevant"
And with that the lights dimmed and the screen turned on with the words ‘Teen Wolf' in bold letters.