𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐄𝐍𝐃. s. stilinski

2.7 everything is not what it seems

ISABELLA GROANED AS she felt hard concrete against her back— her body felt extremely uncomfortable, every part of it was aching and the worst part was that when she opened her eyes she had no idea where she was

am i dreaming? no, this feels too real to be a dream— but where am i?

the huntress sat pushing herself off the ground with a wince as she felt extreme pain coming from her ankles, it was dark and cold— the sound of a chain being dragged echoed around her ears causing her to crane her neck around

"oh Isabella... you have no idea how much i'm itching to get my hands on you" a voice said

the girl stood up using the wall beside her as support seeing as her ankle was throbbing with pain "who the hell are you" she hisses as she stared at the corner of the room, hidden in the shadows the voice chuckled at her

A sinister laugh echoing around "mighty Isabella Calavera, am i supposed to be scared of you? considering how much those annoying dead spirits talk you up?"

"what am i doing here? what the hell do you need from me?" Isabella says remaining the toughness in her voice, refusing to seem weak

"well it's not really what i need from you, more like what you need from me... say, how is Stiles? surely you haven't forgotten about him"

Isabella looks around realizing she was in some sort of industrial basement, she furrows her brows as she took deep breaths "how do you know Stiles?"

"i like that kid, really ambitious if you ask me...full of potential"

the huntress/witch grew more frustrated as the voice kept taunting her, dodging all her questions with nonsensical answers "How are you supposed to kill me when you don't even know where your friend is? or what's going on with him?"

"...you? you're the nogitsune?! you can't even show me your face you coward! now tell me what did you do with stiles!" she shouts walking forward but then fell as she pushed all her weight on her throbbing ankle

The voice laughed "i'll give you a hint, he's not where he's supposed to be.."

Isabella woke up in a gasp, looking around she saw the familiar sight of her room and the pain in her ankle was gone— she immediately dashed for her phone on her bedside table calling a certain human boy

"Hey, it's stiles you just missed m—"

cursing to herself she ended the call turning on the lights in her room quickly getting dressed and headed to the stilinski household.

She knocked a few times but after no one answered she sighed and picked the lock, running up to Stiles' room her heart dropped upon seeing his empty and unmaid ben

but that wasn't even the scariest part— a scissor was stabbed right in the middle of his bed with all the red strings tied to it, creating a really bone chilling sight

Isabella tried to call the boy again and after receiving his voicemail she groans shoving it back in her pocket

soon after Scott and Isaac along with Lydia and Aiden bursted inside Stiles' room making the calavera girl whip around facing them "how'd you know? did he decide call you too?" the alpha asked

"no... i dreamt about it— what do you mean decide to call me too?"

"it's confusing" Aiden says

Isabella sighs gesturing towards the boy's bed "not as confusing as this" she tells them "he uses red strings for unsolved cases"

"maybe he thinks he's part of an unsolved case?"the former alpha speaks up "or is an unsolved case" Isaac pipes up making the girl roll her eyes in annoyance