They've put us in a room of stone. Erica and I are bruised and bloody, but not dead. I thought when I saw all those red eyes that we were going to die. We've clearly been sent out of the frying pan into the fire here. There's someone else here, she calls herself Cora Hale. Erica doesn't trust her at all, but she's got gold eyes, not Red. Whoever she is, whatever she's doing here... we're going to have to trust her not to kill us. Derek will come for us. He has to.
This is based on canon. Peter states that they've missed three full moons, and were on the fourth when they were released. I was joking with a friend of mine about Not of Blood, and I just had this inspiration/challenge. A drabble a day about Boyd's time in the bank vault. I can't promise the full 120 chapters. I have no idea if I can come up with different ways to say what happens to them. I'm going to try. I will promise that I will end this fic.