Chapter 12: Isaac

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Isaac's POV:

I walked away from the scene, trying to calm myself down as I walked to where I assumed yn would be.

The old warehouse in the forest.

I was in shock, I knew yn deserved better than stiles but I didn't think he'd cheat on someone like her and I didn't think he would let Void take her that easily.

I knew he was sad and I guess it was his way of dealing with it but I couldn't care less, I had to find yn.

I didn't know much about void, or really stiles for that matter.

But I knew yn better than anyone; we were close when she first came to beacon hills.

Until she disappeared for a few months.

It felt like hell not seeing her, she meant everything to me at the time but I thought maybe she had a good reason, or maybe she's just didnt want to talk to me anymore, maybe I did something to hurt her.

I wasn't sure but I thought I would never see her again until she showed up at school with fucking bilinski of all people, acting closer than ever.

I hated stiles for taking her from me but I didn't blame him completely.

I knew she was happier with him.

After walking far enough away from the pack, I began to run through the forest for around fifteen minutes until I reached the old warehouse. 

I didn't stop to look, didn't even check to see if void was around, I ran inside not a single other thought in my head, except for finding her and finding her fast.

I ran down a set of stairs and threw myself into a metal door- barging it open and shooting through, shouting Yn's name.

No response.

I tried again.

No response.

I tried again and again and again but still...no response.

"Fuck!" I shouted loudly, letting out all of my anger the only way I could.

I contemplated running around to find her but I knew that Void was cunning, he wasn't the classic stupid, predictable villain of the story.

He was wise, experienced and he knew how to manipulate someone all too well.

I sunk to the ground, a feeling of defeat consuming me.

I stared blankly off into the distance.

Silence.

After a moment, I glanced around the warehouse before standing up again and walking around, looking in every direction, walking past an old couch, a few boxes and some random furniture in the floor.

 As I turned to the left, I saw a doorway that led into a small room, with some boxes beside the door and what appeared to be a towel.

I sprinted over and picked up the towel, it was drenched in water and I assumed that if yn was here with void, one of them must have showered.

Or worse, both of them.

Instantly, a thought hit me, I could pick up their scents and try to track them. 

Although, it did feel extremely strange sniffing a wet towel, I knew that it was for Yn's sake and I couldn't risk her wellbeing just because I found it "too strange" so I decided to try to pick up the scent. 

I struggled for a moment, but soon picked up a strong scent.

Almost like vanilla, it was yn, most definitely, but the smell was easily overpowered by the smell of blood.

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