A quick note I'm still looking for Beta if anyone is interested me PM me. In the meantime if you see any mistakes please let me know so I can fix them. Also I will have some original characters but they are mainly here to move the story forward and will not be a main focus. This Story is about Stiles. Thanks


Sitting in the basement alone again Stiles had a lot to think about, first and foremost that little chat session with who he thought was must be the leader of the group that kidnapped him, didn't answer any of his questions. She has long since left me alone. Leaving right after she told me that they found me whatever that means.

"I still have no idea who kidnapped me or where I am, Scott bro hurry up"

The sun was starting to set leaving me in darkness, when I heard the creak of the door and footsteps followed down the stairs. A little girl no older than her early teens walked around the chair to face me. In her hand she had a couple protein bars and a bottle of water. She tossed them onto my lap.

"Here hold these while I untie one of your hands. You're not going to try anything stupid are you? Everybody is still here" she paused while waiting for a response

"This might be your only chance to escape Stiles if what the leader said earlier is true and Scott's not going to be able to find me I have to get out and try and contact them, buts she's just a little girl that's probably why they sent her down here thinking I won't do anything to her"

After nodding my head she proceeded to grab my right hand and untied it partially, leaving a section of the rope still tied to the chair but it was enough to give me about two feet of movement with the hand. Basically enough to comfortably drink the water in my lap and eat the protein bars she brought...but not enough to escape unless I was able to reach something to cut the ropes. But I could tell these guys were professionals and there was nothing of any use in this basement.

"So my names Ashley I'm 11 years old. Your names Stiles right what kind of name is that?"

I debated if I should answer. This might just be a trick to get information out of me, make me let my guard down. Then again if they were watching us for so long they probably already have most of the information they would need.

"Stiles isn't my real name it's a nickname. You wouldn't be able to pronounce my real name so don't bother asking" she pouted after I said that.

"Now I want to know more".

The conversation didn't end there. She ask me all sorts of question right down to my favorite color. At first I wanted to ignore her but I couldn't just sit still doing nothing. I ate the protein bars quickly followed by the drinking the whole bottle of water in between pauses in the conversation as she tried to find another questions to ask. I figured if they were going to poison me they wouldn't go through all this trouble.

It was a little while later as Ashley kept dodging most of my question unless they were specifically about her. I found out she's homes schooled and pretty smart for her age. She has a crush she won't admit too on a boy that lives near her and her favorite color is green because it's very natural. Before the conversation could go any further there was suddenly a loud knock on the door.

"Oh it's that late already, time to go. Someone will be down in a little while with a bucket for you. Maybe I'll be allowed to talk to you tomorrow" she said all this while grabbing the wrappers and empty water bottle as she headed to the door a little too chipper for a girl just having spent time in a basement with a kidnapped victim.

"A bucket? Are you kidding me" there was no answer but a laugh and the sounds of the door closing.

It wasn't long before the promised "bucket" showed up. First the guy came into the basement and added shackles to me feet and attached them to the bottom of the chair then untied all the ropes. This gave me a lot more movement about two feet on either said of the chair which I could now see was reinforced with metal. The guy put the bucket down and walked back to the door I heard it open and the guy walked out.

"Well that could have been much more awkward" they gave you a bucket stiles great well at least I won't have to worry about wet pants while being kidnapped.

It had to be pretty late now, I could feel sleep coming physically I was tired and soar from being in the same position but I did think I could fall asleep. Eventually I succumbed to a very fitful sleep.


Hope you enjoyed! Please tell me what you think :-) Chapter 3 is already half way done, and it will start to move a little quick now that I've pretty much set the setting sorta lol.