Stile's POV:
"Stiles!" Scott said breathless, barged in my History Classroom, which prevented my teacher from giving us a lection about something boring. I really need to thank Scott for that. "Sorry sir, but there is an emergency which involves Stiles Stilinski."
"Mr. Stilinski, you may go. May i ask, what is the emergency?" Ms. Effie, the new teacher, said after giving a reluctant sigh.
"It's family problems."
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As we came to the hallway, I became anxious with the fact that my dad was in trouble. He's the only one I have in the family.
"Hey! Dude!" Scott had ignored all of my callings while capturing my bony wrist. I began to exasperate and forcefully tugged my arm away from his grip. "What's your problem!"
"Stiles! Lydia is missing, okay! We need to find her!"

I stood there frozen, not knowing what else to do. I wanted to scream and cry, but another side of me just wanted to hide from the world and show no sign of emotion. Why does she have to be missing. That was a thought that kept repeating in my head.
"Allison and Kira are already looking for her. They're gonna ask the police for help too, but I doubt that they'll-" Scott said stopping at mid-sentence from seeing my terrified face. "Nevermind. We're gonna sneak into her room so I can get her scent."
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As we entered her house, it was completely empty and dark. No one seemed to be inside, let alone know what happened to Lydia's sudden disappearance. We slowly entered Lydia's room, scrutinizing the room. A sudden bark came from behind us, from her closet. As I came closer, Prada jumped on me. Luckily, I have these ninja reflexes to avoid danger. Though, sometimes my clumsiness can get the best of me.
"Stiles! Stop that! You're going get us caught!"
"No one's even here. And you should blame the dog, okay. Can't you use your uhh- your woftitude to scare the dog off or something!" I said stressing, but I just received an uncertain glare from Scott.

I just stared at the dog until it went away or at least long enough for Scott to get a scent. It would be easier to get Lydia's scent if her perfume wasn't trapped in her room. It felt like I was back in 'Bath and Body Works', from all the mixture of smells. As I stared at her dog, I remembered what Lydia said to me during class, that Prada scratched her. I check her paws, though Prada doesn't have long nails to a scratch as deep compared to Lydia's scratch. And Prada has a small mouth to bite anything that's more than an inch.
"Scott. This is bad. I have this feeling that this whole thing is a trap."
"What do you mean?"
"The last time we all saw her, she said she felt felt dizzy and left to go to the restroom."
"Yeah, Kira and Allison checked there first, but no signs showed that she was there. Nothing"
"Scott, there's never nothing okay." I took a deep breath, " Let just say that she didn't go to the restroom, but somewhere in the school. I mean she can't go far, especially if she felt dizzy."
"Someone in the school took her. Okay we'll go there. But just to make sure, I'll try to get her scent and see where we go."
"Fine."
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We somehow ended up in the heart of the woods. Trees crowned everywhere, that you could barely see any light from the sun. The heat was blocked by a row of trees, which made it unusually cold. Being with Scot in werewolf form made me feel a bit safer because let's be real, who would want to mess with anyone who hangs with a werewolf. His scent from Lydia increased when he was in 'alpha mode.' On an unexpected turn of events, Allison came up with an arrow aimed on Scott's head, and Kira behind me with her sword near my neck.
"Kira! What are you doing? You nearly killed me!"
"Oh my gosh, Stiles? It's you! I'm so sorry." Kira said releasing her sword near my neck. I became tense in the sight of Allison's arrow aimed at Scott.
"Allison! Stop! That's Scott!" Allison's angry glare suddenly changed into a frightened look. She looked back and put down the arrow. "As you could see, he grows hair very fast. Is that a turn off for girls? Cause I'm pretty hairless." I said trying to stop them from thinking that he's a werewolf.
"Scott?" Kira and Allison said, disregarding what I said.
"First of all, why do you have these weapons and second of all, why WERE YOU ATTACKING US?!?!" breaking the awkward silence.
"We though you were intruders. We got these weapons from... well that's not important. What's important is finding Lydia."

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Hey guys! I know, I haven't updated in a while. I been having a really bad writer's block lately.
Anyways! What happened to Lydia?!?! Anyone wanna guess? Well if anyone makes a really good theory on what happened to her, I'll give them a shoutout!
As always, I love ya and Byeee!!!