Can this day be any worse

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Scott POV
I got off my bike and walked into school. I go to my locker to start putting my stuff up, when I hear the locker next to me open. That's Stiles' locker! I look over to see if it was Stiles, or if it was someone else. Lucky for me, it was actually Stiles. "Hey man! How've you been?" He looks over at me and slams his locker shut. "I've been annoyed." With that he walks off. I sigh, close my locker and walk over to the pack. "Stiles is back, but he hates us." Lydia snorted. "Obviously, we were jerks to him. We didn't try to stop Derek, we were trying to take him away from Percy. All in all, we were jerks to him." We all look down in shame. The bell rings, causing us to grab our stuff and go to class.
After class
We all meet up at Kira's locker after class. Her locker is right across the hall from mine. "Stiles has been acting weird all day. He checked his phone in class. He rarely ever did that." She has a good point. He might be worried about something. "Maybe something's up?" I get some looks from the others. "It could be a possibility!" I can tell they take this into consideration.
Stiles POV
In Roscoe
Why hasn't he texted me yet? He always texts around this time. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and immediately look down. I remember that I'm alone and read it out loud. "It's Grover. Percy's gone missing. We can't find him." I drop the phone, not caring if I can't find it, and pull over. "Easy Stiles. Deep breaths." I tell myself. As much as I don't want to, I know that I need to get help. I turn Roscoe around and head to Scott's house. Once I'm there, I go to the door to knock. However, before I can, Scott opens the door. "What's up?" I look down. I hand him my phone and let him read the text. "Come inside." He takes my arm and drags me inside. "Was Percy acting weird while you guys were in New York?" I shake my head, "He was acting the same. Besides, you saw him. He doesn't act weird unless something is really wrong." He nods. "I think we might have to go back to NY. I could get a scent from there." I nod. I feel my phone buzz again. I look down and feel my eyes widen. "What is it?" I look at him and read the text. "Seven half-bloods must answer the call. To storm or fire the world must fall. An oath to keep with a final breath, and foes bear arms to the doors of death." I look back up at him and see his eyes full of confusion. "What is that? What does it mean?" I sigh and say, "it's a prophecy. That's what I get for being a demigod. You guys get hurt sometimes, but I have to fight in wars, for my life, and a prophecy tells me my fate half the time." By now I have tears in my eyes. Scott pulls me into a hug and I tense. "I don't know what it's like to be a demigod, but I know that it must be hard. You'll get through this and you'll find Percy." I nod and keep crying. We stand there until my phone buzzes again. "You need to get here now.-Grover." I know now that I have to go. "I'm going back to NY, Scott. I have to. I need to." He nods and I walk out the door. Before I can though, I turn back around. "I might be a bit rude to you, but I'm just a bit scared myself. Be very careful, Scott. Please." He nods and I go home to pack.

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