I don't know wether to smile or cry...

#MCM

Uh...Stiles, whatcha doing? "Hanging around." ...Okay.

[Her hands travel across the wall as she walks deeper into the room, scratch marks covered most've the wall and her eyes flickered across +

+ the floor trying not to step in the puddle of blood below. She didn't know where she was or what she was doing, nothing came back to +

+ her and nothing would. The room was small, four brick walls a concrete floor a ceiling, plus the stone door in the corner that she had +

+ unconscious sleep beside him. Where was @Sarcastic_Fuck_ now? It was then that two things hit her; one, she didn't remember waking up +

+ to reality and still sat beside sarcastic fuck, she thought about it for a moment, breathing deeply. Was it really a dream?]