Not An Argent : Ariana || S.S

Perfect Shot

[ARIA'S POINT OF VIEW]

I felt bad for leaving Stiles, but i decided i wanted to give this hunting a try. So, when i woke, i instantly got ready and headed to uncle Chris.
"I want to give it a try," was the first thing to come out of my mouth as i stepped into the building. Of course, Chris agreed directly and led me to the garage. I was supposed to choose a weapon that fitted my personality. Arrows, lasers.- No. But this, this fits me the best. I took a gun of the wall, not even knowing what sort it was and held it. Chris nodded towards me. "Good choice." He took it and held it in the right position. "Do you know how t-" Before he could even finish his sentence, i grabbed the gun from him and pointed it towards him, smiling proudly. "I'm not a baby, Chris. I know how to handle a gun." I told him, lowering the gun as i clarify it as mine to own.

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[STILES' POINT OF VIEW]
"Why did she even run off?" My best friend Scott asked me while we were heading in to the woods. "I don't know.., that's the problem." I sighed and added, "What if she's in trouble?"
"Dude, she's probably just headed to Allison. Don't worry about it."

"You're probably right.., but this doesn't feel right." I asnwered.

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[ARIA'S POINT OF VIEW]
"Nice one," my niece said and grinned at me as i held my gun.
Allison handed me her bow, making me drop my gun into my pocket. "For real?" I furrowed my brows in question. She just nodded, "Come on, go ahead!" She cheered.
I placed an arrow in the bow an rose it as perfect as i could, gazing at a tree. I loosen my grip and the arrow fell onto the ground next to the tree.
"We'll work on that later. I'm exhausted!" I said and walked over to the arrow to take it out of the ground. "Welcome to the family," My dearest uncle said.
|A/N| I'm completely aware of this chapter being short and probably not well-written, i just didn't have any inspiration and school got onto me. Sorry.