The Other Hale ➳ Stiles Stilinski [2]

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STILES was worried about his girl. She always texts him back. And she hasn't texted him back. It was weird. It wasn't like her at all. He was already having a weird feeling in his stomach about the situation.

"Everything's fine. I got a text from him this morning and he said he might be a little late." Stiles explained to Liam in the locker room who was asking about his Alpha.

"Well, how late is late? Is he always late? We're playing Devenford Prep again and this time it's an actual game. He shouldn't be late." Liam ranted and that's where Bella wished he was a little bit quieter.

"Who shouldn't be late?" Coach asked causing the three of them to look at each other.

"Scott, Kira, and Stella. They might be slightly late." Liam stuttered slightly.

"Slightly late is still late. What are they doing?" Coach asked curiously.

"They're doing something that's going to make them slightly late." Stiles stuttered as Bella just smiled trying to help him out but it wasn't really working out good.

"What could Scott and Kira be doing right now that's more important than playing in the first game? And Stella is never late." Coach says but he answered his own question in his head about Scott and Kira.

"Oh, coach." Stiles mutters as Coach just walked away.

"Have you talked to Stella?" Bella asked Stiles and he shook his head, sighing heavily.

"No, she hasn't. I've been trying to reach her for a while now and still nothing." He tells her as he took out his phone to check if she messaged him back yet but still no text from her.

Bella looked up at him and frowned. Stella and Stiles were kind of like the glue of the whole gang. Scott is the one who influences them and is their leader.

But, Stella and Stiles are like the parents. No one likes to see their parents argue or see them hurt. Right now seeing Stiles worried about the love of his life was hurting Bella. She wanted to stay positive but everything was so weird and not likely to happen at all.

"Don't worry about me, Bells. I'll be fine the second I hear about her." Stiles forced a smile on his face and gave her a wink along with a thumbs up.

Chris Argent started to get worried about her niece since she hasn't been answering any of his calls or texts. He thought she might be doing something with Stiles and the pack so he decided to keep on looking for his sister.

He got into a sewer with his finger on the trigger of his gun ready to shoot if he had to. He doesn't hesitate to pull the trigger nowadays.

Chris heard a noise so he looked up to see Peter near him. Peter had a shocked and angry look on his face which worried Chris but didn't show it. He would never show fear in his face because that made him weak.

"How'd you find her?" Chris asked Peter.

"Keen sense of smell. You?" He asked him curiously.

"This came out of Scott's side. There were traces of calcium hydroxide on it. It's used by water treatment plants as an anti-corrosive." Chris explained to him showing the sharp blade that came out of Scott's side. He lowered the gun knowing it was just peter but he knew that Peter wasn't good. So obviously he was cautious and prepared just in case anything bad happens. He actually knew something bad was about to happen. He felt it in the pit of his stomach.