Master Plan Pt 1
Stiles Stilinski x Reader
Word Count: 2,370
Sheriff and I were talking by my locker. He was doing official police business and I was doing official normal teenage school stuff. It just felt so wrong with everything going on. Stiles was still missing, and I was barely functioning. I admired Sheriff for being able to keep his cool so well, outwardly anyway. On the inside, he was probably screaming as loud as I was.
My arms were folded in front of my chest, clutching some textbook I’d never find a use for outside of high school, and trying my best not to burst into tears. What if Stiles was dead?