Dictated

[wolfiehood]

[ Scott's got his journal open, but he keeps flipping through the pages, so the only real sound for a minute is the sound of turning pages as he tries to grasp what's going on here. He's only sort of getting it, and he's still pretty rattled by all the nightmare things.

He was pretty sure that he was just in another one for the first day here, but considering the scene didn't change and nothing terrifying happened... maybe it was real? ]

Wow.

[ He clears his throat and speaks up a little. ]

Uh... hi. My name's Scott McCall. I'm new here, and I don't really know what's going on. So I'm... talking to a diary.

[ The more he speaks the dumber he feels. ]

Right, okay...

Look, I just want a way out of here that doesn't involve dying again. So if anyone could tell me how I can go home, that'd be great.

Comments

[not_mafia]

[lmao diary..]

Yeah, it's pretty weird, isn't it? ... but, there's not a way to get home that anybody knows of.

[wolfiehood]

[ Okay, now that's an issue. ]

What do you mean? Like there's no airport so travel's not easy, or what?

[not_mafia]

There's definitely not an airport. Or... really any transportation.

But, that's not why we can't leave.

[squirrelhunter]

[Well, that voice sounds familiar.]

Y'ain't goin' home. Best make yaself comfortable

[wolfiehood]

[ That voice definitely does. ]

I kind of don't want to.

[squirrelhunter]

Tough shit. Y'ain't goin' 'til this shithole lets you.

[As charming as ever, eh?]

1/?

[imalwaysright]

2/?

[imalwaysright]

[He knows that voice. There's no way he'd ever mistake it.]

3/?

[imalwaysright]

[Crap, was the Scott in his dreams this Scott or just part of the nightmare.]

4/4

[imalwaysright]

Scott?

[wolfiehood]

Stiles?

[ Oh thank god. He was kind of hoping if the one guy that was there when Gerard killed him was in the castle it meant Stiles would be too. ]

[fuckinghateadrenaline]

Sorry, mate. You're trapped here like the rest of us.

[wolfiehood]

That's what everyone else keeps saying.

[fuckinghateadrenaline]

Doesn't that mean it's usually true?

[wolfwhistle]

[GUESS WHO ELSE IS IN THE CASTLE, SCOOT? Just giving this book such an 'ARE YOU SRS?' face right now. Literally you don't know anyone who's here, and you just...

Go announce your presence publicly? Good job, Scott]

Dying?

[wolfiehood]

[ Hey, give him a break! He just said his name, he didn't say something like "Hi, my name is Scott and I'm a werewolf. Here's a target I painted on my back for anyone who's not a fan. ]

... Derek?

[ino]

[AWKWARD .... welp]

There isn't a way out, sorry.

[wolfiehood]

[ Suuuure is... ]

Yeah, that's what people keep saying. Because the world won't let us? Or the castle. I'm not actually sure which.

[ino]

Most people agree that the castle is a pretty significant source of powerful energy. Whether or not that makes it definitely what sucked us in here is up for debate.

Either way, there's some sort of force that we have no means to fight or reason with that keeps us around.

Dictated

[hairflyingheartpounding]

Hello, Scott. I'm Rapunzel, and we're in Paradisa. It's a castle. I don't think there's a way home, even--

Dying again?

Dictated forever

[wolfiehood]

Uh... yeah. There was this guy I knew back from my world... Don't even worry about it.

So you, and pretty much everyone else, is sure there's no way out of here?

[delincuente]

Just click your heels together. That should do it.

[A sarcastic snort.]

Really, you'd think they'd just start handing out pamphlets or something.

[wolfiehood]

[ A very forced "ha" ]

I wish I had a pair of ruby shoes with me right now. That sounds a lot easier than anything else people have told me so far.

[draca]

[ She sounds honestly sad when she speaks; ]

I'm afraid there is no way out, at least that we know of. [ A beat. ]

And I am truly sorry you arrived when you did.

[wolfiehood]

This is basically the last thing I need right now.

[ And he'll take more than a short pause to reply to that next part. ]

Yeah... is that... something that normally happens here?