BRIANS POV
I honestly think stella is going crazy, we've been out here for what feels like centuries.
I mean I get that she's concerned about pierce and sylas, and I fully support that, but it's gotten to the point where we've been out here looking on the map for a million years. I sigh, rubbing my hands together to try to make warmth.
"stella- i'm cold..we've looked enough today, let's look more tomorrow.." ares complains.
Stella twists her head and we see her blue lips move.
"not yet..just a little longer, please." she pleads.
I can see her body shivering and her pale skin that almost looks blue. I just know she's freezing.
"no, stella, I can see from here that your ice cold, come on. I promise we can get up early tomorrow and look." ares begs
"f-fine." Her teeth chatter together and we all turn around and start walking back to the cabins.
Ares walks back to his cabin and stella and I walk into ours to see luke sleeping in their bed. Stella smiles and i crawl into bed. She crawls into her bed next to luke.
"mm..baby, your cold.." luke murmurs in his sleep, shifting to wrap his arms around her
"shh.." stella whispers.
I let my eyes fall shut and finally fall asleep.
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"brian!"
thump thump thump
"get up you fat ass!"
thump thump thump
"brian!!!"
My eyes snap open and I gasp, my head pounding in my ears.
"my god! finally!" Luke says, shaking my shoulders and pulling me out of my bed.
I groan and rub my eyes.
"what's wrong.." I mutter. standing up and pulling a shirt on and then pants.
"stella! she's gone!" luke exclaims
"wait- what?! what do you mean she's gone?-" I let out a breath
"What the fuck do you think I mean?! I woke up and she wasn't there!" Luke shouts at me.
"okay- calm your tits, man." I say, holding onto his shoulders.
"well- what do we do?" Luke asks, panicking
"look for her! asshole! go now!" I shout, shoving him towards the door and following him out to the forest.
It snowed last night, awesome.
"ugh..I hate snow." Luke mutters.
I twist my head and see macy, lillian, ares and paris running towards us in snow boots and puffy cozy jackets.
"hey guys!" lillian says cheerfully
"what's wrong?" macy asks, noticing the frowns on our faces.
Paris makes her way over to me and wraps her wraps around my back tightly, I do the same and kiss the top of her head. my sweet paris.
"stella..is gone," I say, letting out a shakey breath.
paris steps back, looking at me in disbelief.
Panic rushes over macy's face. This is the most i've ever seen her look like stella, and that's actually saying something because macy has faint orange hair with summery, bright features. And seeing macy looking panicked and afraid, reminds me so much of stella.
But, stella and macy are opposites. stella's got long, silky smooth, blonde hair, light, soft, features, she's pale as fuck, reminding me of winter. Most of the time she's got her hair pulled back in a braid or some other sort of hair style. Whatever it is, she looks adorable, always. Not in a romantic way, but just as her best friend. Stella almost reminds me of maybe, a snowflake? or maybe, those "forget-me-not" flowers.
"no, no, she's not, we're finding her." paris says,
"paris.." lillian says, putting a hand on her shoulder gently.
"no! that poor girl has been through enough shit, and i promised myself i would never let anything bad happen to her, she's to innocent and- i just can't- if anything were to happen to her i would-" Paris explains.
I notice how her words are becoming frantic and she's stressing over this, so I step closer to her and bend over, wrapping my arms around her waist and feel her arms around my neck, she nuzzles her face in the crook of my neck. I rub her back gently.
"we're going to find her." I whisper into paris's ear, cradling the back of her head
"she's just too sweet to be kidnapped, she literally baked a robber cookies." Paris chokes out a quiet giggle.
"wait, seriously?" luke asks,
macy nods.
"okay, whatever, let's just focus on finding her." I say.
Everyone agrees and we make our way into the forest.
1 hour passes.
Then another.
Then another.
Then another.
until finally.
"i'm tired!" luke complains.
"come on dude, it's your girlfriend we're looking for, here." I say.
"My legs hurt so bad." luke complains again.
"Shut up, I don't want to hear it." I shoot back.
"stella!" I hear macy shout and look up and see her, lillian, ares and paris running towards a small wooden hut. Just like the one on the map.
Luke and I jog over to see the one face, I've missed with my whole entire heart.
Pierce, my best friend since primary school, pierce.
But he's not himself at all, he's got bruises all over his face, cuts, wounds scattered all over his body. The scraps of clothing over his legs and chest barely doing their job.
Tears fill my eyes, just when I think It couldn't get worse, My gaze flicks down to stella, who is limp in pierces arms, as pale as a sheet of paper, her fingertips, nose and cheeks bright red. Her lips contrasting and being a deep shade of blue.
Here we go, the tears spill over.
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CAMP
Romancewhen summer starts, a group of friends in their sophomore year goes to a summer camp, thinking it would be like every other camp. but then something happens and the group of friends is in charge of solving this mystery.
