Stiles Stilinski (sacredname) wrote in childofeden_rp, @ 2013-09-30 19:32:00 |
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Current mood: | scared |
WHO: Stiles and Derek
WHERE: Hale Estate
WHEN: Week 1. Monday. Morning. Then evening.
WHY: Don't play with fire people.
WARNING: Branding as in burning the skin with a piece of hot metal.
Stiles had a rough night. When he had been led away from Derek and his office he was taken to the slave quarters and where they were processed when they first come in. His restraints came off but only so they could bath him, washing his body and hair for him, while Stiles complained the whole time. They put the restraints back on but didn't give Stiles any clothes. They told Stiles that Derek had decided he would need to work for them. Stiles was then taken to his room.
He had a room to himself, probably because he was deemed a trouble maker, and was locked in for the night. Stiles explored the room for the first half hour but there really wasn't much to look at. Four plain walls, no window, no nothing but a bed and a desk. So he decided to sleep.
He was woken up the next day by Drew and was taken to go to the bathroom. From there he was fed porridge and after Drew showed him around the estate laying down the rules for Stiles. It was a long walk because all Stiles could do was shuffle with his ankle restraints still on.
After that Stiles had thought he would go back to his room but instead he was led to a different part of the estate that was used to house werewolves that couldn't control themselves during the full moon and branding slaves.
"What? No! No! No!" As soon as Stiles realized what was happening he started to struggle and fight, elbowing and kneeing anyone that came close to him. "Fuck no! You aren't touching me with that! No! Derek! Derek!" Stiles hadn't even realize he was calling for his new master until about the fifth time he yelled Derek's name out and he continued to yell it after he realize what he was doing.