Not An Argent : Ariana || S.S

What Happened To Aria Argent?

[A/N] Thanks for the 1.5K! I love you guys so much! I hope you all enjoy the book so far. Here's another special for you. [This is only a short part of the special. I just wanted to be sure you guys won't have to wait until wednesday.]
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~Time skip, 2 months~

[Allison's POINT OF VIEW]

"You're getting better and better!" I said, proud of my niece.

Aria put down her personal bow and arrow which she got from my dad.
She scoffed, nodding with a smug smile, "Yeah, and you're just getting worse."

"What?" I quirked up an eyebrow, clenching my teeth in anger as I hope she was just kidding. But no, she was as serious as she could ever be.
"You heard me, little Argent." She quoted me as 'Little Argent' with bunny ears. I leaned my head to the side in annoyance and sighed deeply.

What happened to Aria Argent?

~Time skip, 1 week~

"She has done nothing else then practicing how to hunt and use weapons." I walked through the school's hallways with Scott by my side and sighed deeply.
"She barely talks to me, she even ignores Stiles, which is unusual for her.." Scott frowned in confusion as he thought about the situation.
"Same story here.., she's mostly hanging out with my dad to learn more about weapons and werewolves. This just doesn't feel right. This family isn't doing any good to her." I muttered, knowing Scott would agree and he did. Ariana just doesn't belong in this family. This family is ruining the perfect, sweet girl she once was, and i can't have that. Scott nodded and shrugged. "Look, i have class, but i'll see you at lunch. Okay?" He told me, changing the subject.
"Sure!" I nodded and watched Scott walk into his classroom before heading to mine.

~Lunch~

"Where's Stiles? He told me we'd meet up here." Scott asked me and Lydia as we sat down.
"I, honestly don't really care." Lydia sighed. Don't get me wrong, I love Lydia, she's my best friend. But she can be rude towards my friends at times. "Lydia." I scoffed at her, telling her to be nicer. Not that she'd actually listen, but still.
"Maybe he's just..-He's probably just getting ready for gym...," Scott said, unsure of the thought. I could see he was worried, about Stiles, but even more about Ariana. I know he liked her since the start, but i keep telling myself he's just confused about his feelings.

"Probably.." I mumbled uneasy and took a sip of my soda.

"Or he's looking for Aria." Scott shrugged, unsure of his own response. "Perhaps." I sigh, hating the feeling of not knowing anything what might be happening to Stiles at this moment.

Scott broke me out of my thoughts as he cut them off, "-Or he just didn't feel too well and went home."

"So,..Are you two really about to spend your time thinking about where Stiles is?" Lydia said, with the voice of innocence.

"You're right.., maybe we should all just relax. Stiles will be just fine, with or without us." I nodded, glancing between the two. "Yeah, Stiles can take care of himself. He's clever enough." Scott nodded back and half-smiled gently.

[Stiles' POINT OF VIEW]

I didn't feel good about what was happening lately with Aria and all, so i decided to talk about it with my dad. I mean, maybe she's in trouble! Least i can do is ask my dad to keep an eye out for her. After some short minutes of driving I came by my dad's office and saw everyone panic. People were agrueing, several police men were pacing around to sometimes stop to look at a computer-screen and, not to forget mentioning, people with open wounds. They seemed to be from bullets and sharp blades, or something in that form.. This much panic hasn't happened before. Not since a 9 year old girl called Malia, i thought disappeared after being in a car crash.
"What's going on?" I asked several times, after a minute i finally get an actual answer out of my dad.
"Sorry, kid.. But it's her." My dad told me calmly, out of breath, but with a serious and stern look on his face.
And, somehow, i knew. I knew he was talking about Aria.
"What happened to Ariana..?" I asked firmly, in concern and fear.

"I'm not sure, yet it's not exactly about what happened to her. It's more about what she did."

I furrowed my brows in confusion and flailed my arms when speaking, "Wh-What do you mean 'what she did'? What did she even do? What happened here?
-Where is she?!"

My brain started filling itself with questions, loads of them. Why is she holding herself back? Why is she acting so distant? How come she never shows up at school? What happened to her during the last months? What took aheld of her?, but only one question came back. Just one, simple, tiny question that won't be answered any time soon.
What happened to Aria Argent?