Dark of the moon (Dnf)

Riddled - 1

"Oh my god just leave me alone!" I yell as I throw a pillow at the raven that was perched on my window sill. It arrived in the middle of the freaking night and has not left since! It was getting annoying.

I have thrown a freaking bag of bread out the window in the hopes that it would leave but it hasn't. It didn't even follow after the bag of free wheat bread out the window!

The raven squawks, not listening to me. I yelled infuriated at the raven. I had probably already woken up my parents by all of my shouting. Why won't it just go away!

I didn't even leave the window open, it literally just showed itself in. What does my bedroom smell of whatever the hell Ravens are attracted to? I wonder if I got a scarecrow. It'll leave. Where am I even going to find a scarecrow at this late hour?

I have glowed my eyes at the Raven several times, but unlike every other animal that leaves automatically, this one is still here! Maybe I can get Scott to come and do it instead. Then it might actually listen to him since he's the alpha.

My phone rings on my nightstand, Scott. Well speak of the devil. Seeing as the raven didn't look like it was going to leave or even enter my bedroom I found it safe to answer it without having to worry it'll fly in.

"Hello?" I asked, keeping an eye at the raven that turned its head. Why the hell was it watching? I wonder if Lydia knows anything about Ravens. She probably does, I need to call her.

"Isabelle get dressed!" I frown at Scott's rapid yelling and the shuffling sound over the phone. "What's going on?"

"It's Stiles!" Huh? "What do you mean?" Before he even began to explain, I was already beginning to change my clothes. Tossing off my slippers and slipping into jeans and some sneakers. "He said he was stuck in someplace and that he was hurt!"

"How hurt?" I questioned as I rushed out of my bedroom and hurried down the stairs. That raven better not be here when I get back. "I don't know, something about his leg stuck." His leg was stuck? Stuck in what?! And when did he start sleepwalking anyway!

"Did he give any hint as to where he was?" I asked again as I grabbed my coat from the hanging rack. It was freezing outside. I don't get a cold but still, I might need it. "I don't know! Just meet me at Stiles house!"

Does he even have to ask twice? I took my keys and rushed out the door, sprinting down the driveway to my car. I quickly got in, turned the engine on and sped off.

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Scott nearly crashed the motorcycle into my car when I parked all crookedly on the Stilinski lawn. "Did he call you again?" Is the first thing I asked as I got out of my car and he and Isaac got down from the bike. Scott shakes his head as he removes his helmet.

Dammit, without another word we rushed to the Stilinski house. We knew Stilinski was at the station so he wasn't home, so we burst through Stiles bedroom door. I kind of hoped this was some prank, at least till we saw Lydia and Aiden standing in his bedroom.

"How did you know?" Scott asked. "Did he call you, too?"

"I heard it." Lydia says. We all kind of frowned. How did she hear him disappear? "Don't ask–" Aiden told us. "it gets more confusing when you ask." I shrug, he wasn't wrong.

"Not as confusing as this." Lydia turns to show us a bunch of red string tied to a clip on his bed. I frowned at the string, what the heck was this? "He uses red for unsolved cases." I remember that, but why were they all clipped on his bed?

"Maybe he thinks he's part of an unsolved case?" Aiden suggested. Probably. Maybe? I don't know.

"Or is an unsolved case?" Isaac adds. "Hold on–" Lydia paused. "Is he still out there? You don't know where he is?"

Scott and I shake our heads. "He said that he was in an industrial basement somewhere."

"We came here to get a better scent."

"What else did he say?"

"Something's wrong with his leg-- it's bleeding." Scott said anxiously. "And he's freezing." Isaac adds.

My eyes go wide. Wait, he didn't mention that he was cold! "Tonight's the coldest night of the year." It's going to drop into the twenties. If he left wearing absolutely nothing then he's not just going to freeze out there he's going to die!

"What did his dad say?" Lydia asked. "We kind of... We didn't tell him yet." Scott said. This time my jaw drops again. "You what?!" I thought he had already told Stilinski and the reason he wasn't here was because he was busy with search parties looking for him!

"Stiles is bleeding and freezing and you didn't call his dad?" Lydia repeats incredulously. "He made me promise not to!" Scott defends. That's not an excuse! "We can find him by scent. If he was sleepwalking, he couldn't have gotten far, right?"

Aiden crossed his arms. "You didn't notice his Jeep is gone, did you?" Of course I noticed, that was why there was so much space on the lawn. Lydia begins to pull out her phone. "You promised you wouldn't call his dad-- I didn't."

"Wait, Lydia!" Scott exclaims. "Hold on-- I can get more help. I can call Derek, Allison–" Lydia scoffs. "Everyone except for the cops. Great idea!"

"You guys remember she only gets these feelings when someone's about to die, right?" Aiden reminds us. I almost forgot about that. That's the whole thing with Banshees. I really wish she hadn't heard it right about now.

Scott sighs. "You don't have to call his dad. It's five minutes to the station." We turned to leave, Aiden included till Lydia stopped him. "We'll catch up." Lydia says.

I frowned at her. "What? Why?"

"There's something here."

Isaac nodded unbelievably as he looked around the room. "Yeah, evidence of total insanity."

I sighed and punched his arm for saying that. How can he say that when he is out there somewhere probably freezing to death. I looked back at Lydia and Aiden. "We can figure out what's wrong with him after we find a way to keep him from freezing to death." Lydia nods.

"Go. We'll be right behind you."