Non-Creepy Mansion | Monday Morning

[robinonadderall]

When Stiles woke up Monday morning he was completely human (that he knew of). And almost completely back to normal except for two things. One, he was now dressed in a manner that Jackson and Isaac would have probably approved of (this version of Stiles ditched the plaid and wore more flattering stuff) and, two, he woke up with a nosebleed.

"Oh fuck," he said, holding his hand up to his nose. That couch would need to be cleaned, definitely.

[For those in the house if they're around. Work SP applies]

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[robinonadderall]

"Fine," he answered. "Just a random nose bleed, I guess. No big deal despite what others may think."

[bitten_notshy]

"Others can be a little dramatic that way," Jack said, a curious expression beginning to cross his face. "Am I imagining things, or did you stop being a werewolf overnight?"

[robinonadderall]

"Apparently." And now he was from a universe where everything was the same except he had fashion taste. "The island is being weird. I think. Nemeton things are usually scarier."

[bitten_notshy]

"The druid tree?" Jack remembered after a second. "I didn't know that was still bothering you. Anyhow, I agree it's got to be the island. It's happening to too many people not to be."

[robinonadderall]

"The druid tree is sort of a lifetime thing." He had just gotten better at hiding when it bothered him. Though it was going to be too much to avoid soon.

"Well since it's an island thing a solution has to come soon, right?" he said. "It always does."

Which was why Stiles brushed off so much island stuff. It seemed like child's play compared to Beacon Hills.

[bitten_notshy]

"Right, but sometimes the part before we realize no one's going to die is scary," Jack pointed out. "I'd like to skip that this time if we can."

[OOC: Sorry, missed this notif.]