I'm now doing a chapter in Isaac's POV, just so you know what he's thinking.
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I climbed into Caroline's room, being away from her is so hard. She's my everything. I looked around the room I used to inhabit occasionally, she hasn't changed a thing. My sweatshirt hung up on her dresser door. The books on the book shelf still in alphabetical order, the bed made. It was perfect, just like her...
She hates me, probably keeps my sweatshirt there so she reminds herself to burn it. I heard a door open and quickly ran into her closet and shut the door quietly. I heard her come in and let out small sobs. It took everything in me not to run out and embrace her. She took out an old journal, it smelled old and dusty. I heard her still choking back sobs as she licked her finger running it down the spine. I remember her tongue and her fingers, god, no we're over. She doesn't love me, she hates me. I frowned, she had every right to hate me. I hate me too.
She threw the book on her bed and ran out of her room. I ran out of the closet and into her room picking up the book. It was a journal, from the 1400s? What the hell? Must be her father's, I wonder where he is? Maybe he's out trying to find me to kill me for breaking his daughter's heart, I promised him and look what happened. I broke it, I broke my one and only promise to him. He didn't like me to begin with but now, now he probably wants to torture me.
I heard Caroline running and slid under her bed. Her small feet trotted across the floor as she walked to open her closet and walked into her potion/witch room. The vases lining the shelves were filled to the brim with... Flowers and dusts? Why dusts? Weird, whatever. I hid behind her clothes and watched her inspect books and vases, she's gorgeous. Even in bloody work out clothes.
Wait! Blood? Is she okay??? She looks fine, I'll just watch her, you know to make sure she's okay. I watched as she set the book down and picked up a piece of paper; she read it very carefully. After she ran out the door and I heard it slam shut shortly thereafter, and then shuffling, but then a thud rang out through the house. I ran over to the door and heard nothing. Nothing, is she okay? My hand reaches for the door handle, but I draw away. If I open the door and she's fine, it'll be bad for both of us. I don't want to do that to her.
So I stayed outside and waited, I heard her cellphone ring and she jumped startled by the interruption. She answered the phone and talked, her voice was always so gorgeous.
"Hello? Hello? Helllllllllloooooooooo?" I heard Stiles say.
"Sorry what? Who is this?"
"It's Stiles stupid." He did not just call her stupid.
"Well then! I'm hanging up if you're gonna be like that!"
"No no no wait!! Scott and I need to talk to you."
"About what?" She asked quizzically.
"Just stuff listen we NEED to talk, it's important."
"Fine, whatever. I'm at my house meet me here."
"Where do you live?"
"In the woods, you can't miss it."
She hung up and then I heard her scream and I smelled another wolf. I realized it was Scott and calmed.
"What the hell man?" She asked, her heart actually beating at an alarming rate.
"Sorry, Stiles was taking too long, he'll be here in a minute."
"Alrighty then." She said sitting down on her bed.
She looked really angry, but she was still beautiful.
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That Summer (Teen Wolf FF)
Fiksi PenggemarWhat happened to Caroline Volkov that summer? -If you haven't read Yellow Eyes, Great Guys and Lovely Lies this will make absolutely no sense to you! So read that first! This is a short story, hence the short chapters, it will be semi-long, think l...