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A Grimm Visit	By : AkumaKawa Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 4551 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A/N I totally feel that I'm not portraying Stiles as Stiles. I just don't think I can capture the Stilesness of him.

I could have probably made the first few chapters into one long first one, but it's been awhile since I wrote and I'm posting as I'm writing.

The plan is to make this long and canonically acceptable up to current episodes on Teen Wolf. Not everything will be the same, but the major events should be here. I'm hoping to get this up to the end of season 1 of Grimm but that depends on where season 2 of Teen Wolf will end. I think it will go AU from end of season 2 and catch up with Grimm and from there go AU as well.

So you guys are in for a long haul. Just keep up the comments and I should be able to find time to write this. This story just won't go away in my mind. I have most of mapped out but it's the getting it from mind to paper in an acceptable form that is proving the troublesome aspect. Dialogue is not my forte.

A Grimm Visit

Chapter 3

It was day one of what Stiles was calling The Kidnapping. Just because it was legal since his father was his only guardian alive and Stiles was still a minor doesn't mean that being taken without permission is not kidnapping. He was only cooperating with his kidnapper so as to be let go sooner. It is what his dad taught him, cooperate with the bad guy to earn their trust and keep an eye out for an opening to escape and/or hurt them. Typically the escape part was emphasized as the one to choose.

Stiles is as always an apt learner when it suits him. He perfected the art of feigned cooperation so as to prepare oneself for running like hell once their guard is down. Many a bully can attest to that and Peter Hale, except he can't since he is dead, well the Argents when they kidnapped him and Jackson could, and then there is Derek. But Derek was different, it wasn't kidnapping it was more along the lines of forced imprisonment between his bulging arms and the walls he was thrust upon, repeatedly and then he would be dragged off to help Derek do whatever was needed to save their skins and Scott's.

So here Stiles was sitting in Jess listening to crappy music his dad was playing and being driven insane by the mind numbing boredom eclipsing him. He already took an Adderall and his dad was watching him like a hawk so it is not like he could pop another one.

It's not his fault that his mind was always going at super fast speeds and he had all these thoughts in his head. It wouldn't be so bad if he could work on his laptop but it was in his bag in the back and the few times he stared wistfully at it his dad glared at him. A sharp no in those cold dark mean eyes.

This is punishment. This is torture. And it is all Stiles' fault. He knows that his dad is taking joy in doing this to him. He can see it in the soft little smile his lips twitch into every once in awhile but especially when Stiles glances to his bag with the laptop.

Stiles brought some books to read while he is stuck on this kidnapping slash father/son bonding trip. He wished he could drag them out and read them but he thought his father might object to the subject material. Books on the supernatural would be sure to get his father's attention and that might cause him to think back on the past few months strange happenings in Beacon Hills and that was not something Stiles wanted. So Stiles was stuck listening to the crappy music and being driven insane by the mind numbing boredom eclipsing his brain.

Anymore of this and he could understand why Sherlock Holmes shot his wall up while on a four-patch problem. Was it a four-patch? Maybe it was a three-patch? Who cares, all Stiles wanted was to get out of the vehicle and get access to some internet or at least a TV. A TV with cable. Or even better a TV with a satellite hook-up.

Stiles starts to fidget in his seat. He starts to tap out a random pattern on his jean clothed knee as he tries to do something anything to stop the noise in his head that keeps him from being able to sit still and enjoy the passing scenery. He keeps at this, fidget, tap, fidget, tap, tap, fidget, fidget, tap; unaware of his own movements. His dad glances at him from the side and then ignores Stiles' movements. It would be easier to strap Stiles down than for Stiles to consciously take control of his own body and keep it still.

Tap, fidget, twitch, tap, tap, tap, fidget, twitch, fidget...

Stiles' movements become more frenzied as he grows increasingly bored and unable to keep still in the seat. The fact that he has nothing to occupy his mind, either music he enjoys, his laptop, or even a book causes his boredom to directly affect his fidgeting and twitching and tapping as his body tries to find something to relieve the tension in him.

Thinking enough time has passed since his last outburst and/or question and answering session to relieve boredom and desperately needing a distraction Stiles fidgets in his seat and turns to his dad. Puppydog eyes locked and loaded he asks, "Dad?"

Stiles' dad ignores him. Stiles does not like this. Stiles does not like to be ignored at all especially when he is bored and needing a distraction."Daaaad?"

His dad continues to ignore him. Stiles doesn't think it's fair for his dad to ignore him when his dad caused him to be this way in the first place by kidnapping and taking him on this father/son bonding slash work trip thingamajig. "Daaaaaad!?"

Annoyed, his dad finally turns to Stiles and glares at him speaking tersely, "What, Stiles?"

Stiles' lips quirk as he says, "Are we there yet?"

"No, Stiles. How many times are you going to ask that?"

Stiles thinks this is a perfectly good question since he wasn't the one who decided to go on this trip. He was taken against his will across state lines. Petulantly Stiles says, "As many times as it takes until we get there. You were the one who decided to kidnap me and take me to another state." Stiles starts to really get into his lecture and speaks at a fast pace, "It's not my fault I can't have access to my laptop or something to keep me occupied. You won't let me take another pill and it's not like I can control my A.D.H.D. tendencies that make it impossible for me to sit –"

There is only so much that a person can stand a hyped up Stiles while being stuck in an enclosed space with him and his father had passed that point a few hours back. "Stiles, shut up."

Stiles sends his dad a hurt/insulted/'how rude' look and turns back in his seat pouting. It's not his fault. He has a medical condition. Lots of people have it. Famous people have. It is associated with genius. Tony Stark most definitely has it. It's not something to be disparaged. Stiles feels he's being discriminated against. And by his own father!

Stiles stares out his jeep window and wonders what everyone else is doing. Maybe he should text Scott. It should be close to the time that school gets out. They have been in his precious most wonderful jeep for hours upon hours now and only had a few pit stops for snack food and bathroom breaks. Why aren't they there yet!?

Stiles can hear his dad take a deep breath. "Just about an hour more. It depends on the traffic but we should be getting there soon."

Stiles smiles and decides to text Scott to see what he is doing.

No reply.

So Stiles does it again. Then sends one to Allison. Again, no reply. So he sends one to Scott and Allison. No reply.

For the hell of it Stiles sends one to Scott, Allison, Lydia, and Jackson. Again, no reply.

Pouting Stiles shifts in his seat and decides to just play a game on his cell phone. It's only an hour. It can't be that bad of a wait. After all he has already gone several hours in the jeep already on this kidnapping trip.

It is that bad. They run into a car accident that backs up traffic for miles and adds on another hour to their trip. By the time they get to Portland they are tired, hungry, anxious to get out of the vehicle and Stiles can tell his dad is crossing the line in the sand that would lead to him throttling his only son in order to get him to just shut up.

Unfortunately, before they can get to the hotel or motel or wherever his dad is putting them up for this little kidnapping/working vacation they have to stop by the Portland Police Department in order for his dad to meet up with the detectives in charge of the case since their trip went longer than expected and they work the day shift today.

Stiles wordlessly whines and pouts, since he does not want to be throttled, as they continue on into the city passing by hotel after motel and his body screaming for him to get out of the vehicle and do something.

Finally they arrive at the police department and Stiles jumps out of the vehicle. His dad ignores his antics as Stiles jumps up and down, waving his arms to and fro as he tries to get feeling back into his numb limbs.
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