All of Beacon Hills is covered in snow, frost and ice. Usually you're able to control the snow side of you but when winter rolls around it becomes just a little hard to control it.
During school today, a girl in your class challenged your essay because she thought that it wasn't deserving of the mark that your teacher gave it. One thing led to another and you ran out of school before you changed into the abominable snowwomen in front of everyone.
Everything happens all at once and you decide to run into the woods to avoid being seen by anyone. Becoming a snowwomen during the middle of the day isn't on your list of things to do and you start to feel worried.
No one in the pack knows that you're the abominable snowwomen but you're pretty sure that Stiles is close to figuring it out. You don't want him to figure it out, though; you don't want anyone to know. The rest of your friends are hunters, werewolves, banshees or humans -adding an abominable snowwomen to the mix sounds a bit farfetched.
You've been out in the forest for most of the night now. It's almost pitch-black and you can feel the snow continuing to fall around you and it isn't letting up. At the moment you're worried about a snow blizzard starting up but you're not feeling as angry as you were before.
Out of nowhere, you can hear feet crunching through the snow. Your first instinct is to run away but then you hear Stiles talking to himself. You can't quite work out what he's saying but you figure that he's going to find out sooner or later so you stay where you are and wait for him to find you.
"Y/N, hey it's me -Stiles," Stiles says as he walks towards you.
He walks up to you and sits down beside you. You can see that he's holding something in his hands but it's too dark for you to make out exactly what it is. Stiles holds something up to your face, you realize that it's a cup before Stiles pours it into your mouth and you can feel yourself warm up.
Stiles places a blanket over your back and huddles close to you to keep himself warm.
"Why did you do that?" You ask Stiles once you're back in your human form. "And how did you know?"
Stiles shrugs. "The pack was worried that you had been taken by the abominable snowman because you left without telling anyone. I figured out that you were actually the abominable snowman, or snowwomen, and that's why I did that."
"Oh," You sigh, "Thanks, I guess."
"We don't have to tell anyone, not until you're ready," Stiles tells you, placing an arm around your waist.
You nod your head and huddle closer to Stiles, waiting until you're no longer feeling ice cold.
