"One of us is goin' down..."
Since they took their parents places in the Surrogate Sacrifice; Scott, Stiles and Allison are facing the consequences that came with the spell. Allison is having hallucinations, Scott is unable to control his werewolf s...
It has been two days since the incident in the hospital happened and since Stiles disappeared without a word. Scott, the Sheriff and I spent the last two days looking everywhere we could for him. We checked everywhere from the border of Beacon Hills to the Preserve but he was nowhere to be found. For two days Scott and I tried to figure out a plan, we called Stiles' phone multiple times but it went straight to voicemail each time. We were running on less sleep, we missed school because Stiles' safety was our top priority. After my encounter with Noshiko and what she told me I couldn't process anything else that was happening. If he was out there then Stiles was the most endangered due to his relationship with me. Did he know that? How long has he been watching me? Planning his attack? I had endless questions but the only one I really had was, where was Stiles? Trying to find him was like a needle in a haystack and frankly I was starting to become agitated. After another night of searching turning up nothing we returned to Scott's house and right now I was sitting on his bed. Scott was trying to figure out what to do now when his attention turned to his phone. I saw the look of relief fill his face as he handed me his phone I could see what he read.
'I'm safe...I need some time to process. Don't worry about me. I'll be back soon.' It was a text from Stiles and I felt slightly relieved.
"Well that is a slight relief to see." Scott pointed out as I handed him back his phone that he tucked into his pocket before unleashing a yawn from his lips.
"So what now?" I asked watching Scott take the seat next to me rubbing his eyes again before looking at me.
"Now we get some sleep." He answered I snapped my head to him looking at him like he was out of his mind.
"Sleep? Scott...Stiles is still out there. What if that text isn't him?" I panicked watching Scott's brow cock as I couldn't fight my suspicion. With a big threat out there targeting the people that I love I couldn't just let Stiles be far away from me right now. I know he needed some space since he learned that he may have inherited his mother's disease but right now it would be safer with him being with me.
"Ariel...I know you are worried about him. But you need some sleep...we both do. You are running on no sleep and it's making you paranoid." Scott added I bit on my tongue fighting my anger that was starting to boil inside me from his comment. He had no idea what was out there and when he does he will understand why I was being so paranoid. "Look just go home...get a few hours of sleep and tomorrow we will both continue our search to find Stiles. I'll get the sheriff to trace Stiles' phone and we will find him okay?" As much as I hated this I knew deep down he was right, I let out a yawn before standing up moving to the door before looking at him.
"Just promise me...if he contacts you then you will call me immediately."I begged watching Scott nod yes to me and I nodded heading out of the McCall household to my bike parked next to Scott's. I took the long drive back to Deaton's house thinking of everything that could happen. The demon of my past was coming for me and he was going to go through them all to get to me. I couldn't let that happen...I have to stop him...I have to finish this before it even starts.
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~~Poor Ariel...Scott has no idea what is coming or what the pack is about to be up against.~~
