Stiles had been on his way back from taking a leak when everything seemed to happen at once. USA had won and everyone was partying. It was awesome. Nico, Keara, and Stiles had been able to score some alcohol so Stiles wasn’t completely sober but he wasn’t completely drunk either. He had a nice buzz going but when the screaming started the nice buzz feeling left him.
Never one to run away from a fight, Stiles had been heading towards the nearest scream when he was grabbed and pulled into what could have been called an alley between tents. He didn’t have his wand on him so he had been about to throw a fist at his would be attacker. That was until he realize who grabbed him.