Paul stirs and opens his eyes. Aside from the soft restful sound of Isaac and Kyle's breathing the quiet hum of the campers refrigerator is the only noise discernable to the human's ears. He gently untangles himself from his mates and slips out of the bed. It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Looking out the windows of the camper he can see light filtering dimly into the building from some narrow dirty windows running along the top of the walls. Stretching silently Paul yawns softly opens the door grinning and shaking his head when he sees that Isaac had locked it before stepping out onto the cool concrete floor. Paul stretches again rolling both shoulders and rotating his neck. Several soft pops and cracks causing him to wince before he pads silently off towards the back corner of the warehouse in the direction the restroom sign was pointing. He casts a look over his shoulder at the Airstream and grins at the thought of his two sleeping mates. While connected to electricity the camper does not have water or sewer access. With no easy easy way to empty the holding tanks the campers bathroom is not suitable for use. As he proceeds further into the warehouse the meager light from the windows provides less and less illumination. Paul sighs and frowns looking down at his bare feet when the surprisingly clean dust free floor suddenly turns grimey and dirty. He finally bumps into a door which opens to reveal a simple but incredibly dusty bathroom. Light flows in from an opaque barred window giving the small space a greenish tint. Paul looks over at the single shower stall noting the lack of toiletries before looking over at the sink and commode. Looking to the left and flips the switch which turns the single incandescent bare bulb on. It's obvious the restroom was clean and in good order at one point but has sat unused for a long time. Lifting the lid to the toilet he finds it dry and empty. A quick inspection of the tank finds it empty as well. He tries the sink and rusty dirty water flows from the tap. Plenty of pressure give it a second. He thinks to himself. Sure enough after about 15 seconds the water turns clear and continues to flow freely. He shuts the faucet off and bends down next to the toilet. He gives the water valve on the wall a gentle crank and water starts to flow into the tank. He bends further to inspect for leaks. Finding none he stands and waits for the tank to fill some dusty looking water slowly filling the bowl. Once the running water shuts off he flushes the toilet and allows it to refill again before taking care of business. Once that is flushed away he shuts the water off and holds the handle down allowing all the water out of the tank. This was obviously turned off for a reason. Maybe it leaks. Pausing to look at himself in the dusty mirror Paul frowns slightly. Taking in all the past damage he runs his hand over his chest as his neutral expression turns into a frown. He feels a slight bump on the mate bond from Kyle before it goes idle again. Paul nods his head and grins and says.. "I'm happy and you're dead. Fuck you Mark." Paul flips the switch shutting the light off and steps back into the near darkness. He's just closed the door with a soft click when he's shoved up against it.
The initial flash of fear washes away as two lips press against his and a lithe frame presses him firmly against the door. "Hey baby." Paul says a moment later. "Hey love." Kyle says before kissing him again. "How did you find this? I didn't know there was a bathroom here. Kyle asks while he places his hands on Paul's backside and lifts causing Paul's legs to wrap around his waist. "There is a sign by the front door." Paul whimpers out as Kyle kisses and licks into Paul's mouth. "Don't suppose there is any lubricant in there huh?" Kyle pants into Paul's ear. "If there was ginger love it wouldn't be any good. That bathroom hasn't been used in a very long time. Which is a shame because it's been entirely too long since I've had your cock inside me." Kyle's eyes glow a bright yellow as he partially shifts. "That's never stopped us before." Isaac says stepping from the shadows naked and aroused. Paul's breath pants out of him as the sexual intent of his two mates flood his mind. It stops moments later though as Isaac cocks his head to the side followed by Kyle. "Come on sex machine." Kyle says shifting Paul around to his back. "Wait what happened? We were about to have sex in a dark rapey warehouse. I'm sure that's on my bucket list somewhere." Paul pouts and the two wolves move quickly back towards the camper. "Phone is ringing." Isaac says. "Yeah spit roasting you will have to wait." Kyle says with a laugh setting Paul down once they reach the Airstream.
"Sure this is a good idea?" Paul says as they wait at the ends of the protective boundary. "We can't stay here forever." Kyle says slipping his hand into Paul's. "Don't worry we'll come back and drill you up against the dirty bathroom door as soon as we can." Isaac says with a grin hip bumping Paul gently. Just then Peter arrives pulling up next to the men. "They are still eating let's go." Once the trio are in the car Peter wheels around in an arc and heads back to the main gate. "So the working theory is that Milton and his mystery companion have been using you as the gateway on to the pack bond." Peter says making brief eye contact with Paul in the back seat. Paul frowns and looks out the window. "It's not your fault of course." Peter hurriedly adds when the scent of Paul's guilt starts to fill the car. "This could have happened just as easily if you were a wolf." Isaac says reaching between the two front seats to touch Paul. "I know I just feel bad that you guys have to go through this because of me." "That's just it though it's probably not just because of you. They could have targeted any of us. They just picked you." Kyle says putting his arm around Paul and squeezing. A small grin forms on Paul's face and he leans into his mates embrace. "We'll get you all back to the house half of which is now warded. If anyone starts to act out of character we'll shove them across the line. "Should I stay in the warded portion? Since I'm how they are getting in?" Paul asks. "Undecided at this time. Derek, Stiles and Deaton are still working out the details of their plan. When they saw Milton and his companion eating it occurred to them that this would be a good opportunity to get you home. It's not likely they are going to be attempting any mind control while eating pancakes."Peter replies with a roll of his eyes. Just then Peter's phone rings. He answers placing the phone on speaker via the cars Bluetooth system. "How far are you from the house they are leaving the diner." Stiles asks. "About five minutes away." Peter replies pressing a little harder on the cars accelerator. "Guys do you think when they are...attached to me that they can...spy? Hear what we're saying?" Paul asks suddenly. "That's a good question." Stiles says. "Deaton says there is no way to be sure but to be safe we should probably avoid discussing things in front of Paul. Sorry." Stiles says. "They are almost to their car."
Moments later Peter's Jaguar slings down the rough road to the Hale house. "For all we know they can read his mind too so from here on out nothing aside from concern and worry about everyone's behavior is to be discussed in front of Paul. Someone needs to be with him at all times to ensure he not only is safe but not being driven to eavesdrop on conversations. I'm sorry Paul." Derek says over the phone. "It's OK Derek I understand." Paul says with a sigh looking at Kyle helplessly. His expression softens while Derek holds him possessively over the pack bond. "We're going to get this resolved. You need to stay safe. Stay close to your mates." "Understood." Paul says placing his hand on Isaac's when the other man reaches back and squeezes his knee.