Veronica Stilinski lives with her older brother Stiles and her Dad, the Sheriff, in Beacon Hills. She is starting her first year of High School and is going to attend Beacon Hills High. This is the school where her brother, now a junior, and all his...
*hey guys! So I hadn't planned on writing this but the idea of writing this from Stiles point of view came to me and I decided to share it with you. Hope you like it!*
I walk out of the bathroom, drying my hair with a towel.
"Hey, Veronica, did you find the book?"
She doesn't answer.
"Veronica?" I call out as I walk to her room. She isn't here.
Her phone buzzes. She has a couple of texts from Liam.
I roll my eyes. I don't know how I feel about my baby sister starting to date. Well...she technically isn't a baby...but she's still my little sister.
I head downstairs. Maybe she hasn't been able to find the book and is still looking in the Jeep.
I open the door and walk outside but I don't see her.
I call out again: "Veronica!" but there is no reply, no answer.
I walk over to the Jeep. She isn't inside. I walk around to the passengers side and find the keys to my Jeep on the floor.
I pick them up.
I look around but she's not here.
She wouldn't just leave without saying anything. She wouldn't leave without her phone.
I'm overwhelmed with the feeling that she's in trouble and it's getting hard to breathe.
I run back into the house and get my phone.
With my shaking hands, I dial Scott's number.
"Hey Stiles!" he answers.
"Scott, please, please help me." I plead.
"Woah, Stiles. What's wrong?"
I try to take a couple of deep breaths. "It's Veronica, she's gone. I don't-I don't know what happened."
"What do you mean? You can't find her? Maybe she's with Liam?"
"No, Scott. She said she was going to get a book she left in the Jeep and then she-she never came back and I found the keys to the Jeep on the floor. Her phone, her phone is still here. She wouldn't leave that like, I don't know what to do, and I can't-I can't breathe."
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"Hey, Stiles, hey, listen to me all right? I'm on my way. We're gonna find her, I promise you we are going to find her. I'm on my way right now, ok?"
"Ok." I say, Scotts words helping to calm me.
We hang up.
I know who I have to call next, but I don't even know what to say.
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