Shattered Wings ⇢ teen wolf // stiles stilinski

[COMPLETED, SEQUEL NOW UP]

~Prologue~

My name is Isabel Cannenta. I'm a somewhat average 16 year old sophomore living in a Beacon Hills. My mom died a while ago, it's just me and my dad. He works at the local hospital a lot, so he's barely ever around. He isn't the best at parenting... let's just say me and Isaac Lahey have something in common. I don't have it as bad as him because he works at the hospital so much, but he's thrown glass vases, plates, punched me, kicked me.. never too far, though. Thank god there's a such thing as makeup. I usually try to stay away from home as much as possible, he doesn't seem to care. No one knows though, not even Stiles or Scott. Or Isaac. Isaac vents his problems to me, and I help clean his wounds. I'm also friends with Erica, but I don't talk to her that much either. I know what to do when she has seizures, and whenever she has one I'm always there to make her feel better and let her vent out her problems. I like helping people, being nice. I never take sides in arguments. It's nice.

One night I went into the woods searching for half of a dead body with my two best friends, Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall. I love Stiles. I've had a crush on him basically forever, but he's too in love with Lydia. Don't get me wrong, Lydia is probably nice somewhere in that cold shell of her's.

Beginning of sophomore year is when my life took a gigantic turn into the supernatural world.