I only own my OC's and the plot.
I quickly change from the dress to a nice outfit and head down the stairs, where Scoot greeted me.
"Where are Stiles and Aly?" I ask, looking around.
"They already left. They said they'll meet us at the game." He says, smiling. I smile back, grabbing my side.
"Are you sure you don't want to be checked out first?" Scott says, looking at me with concern. I shake my head no and we walk out to the car.
"I'm going to see if Ariel is still coming to the game." I say, grabbing my phone and dialing her number. It goes straight into voicemail.
"Hmmm, that's strange." I say, redialing her number.
"What's wrong?" He says, trying to sound calm.
"She's not answering. It goes straight into voicemail." I explain, as Scott quickly pulls out his phone and calls Stiles.
"Hey Stiles. Ariel isn't answering her phone. Has Aly talked to her since she left Ashley's house?" Scott says, looking around. Stiles asks Aly and she shakes her head no.
"She said she hasn't. Scott, what's going on?" He asks, starting to sound concerned.
"I-I-I don't know. Meet me at Ariel's house in 10 minutes." Scott says, hanging up the phone.
"I'm going to call Brian." I say, dialing his number. It rings a few times before he answered.
"Brian, have you talked to Ariel?" I ask, starting to hope he says yes.
"No. Why?"
"She isn't answering her phone. It goes right into voicemail and Aly hasn't talked to her either."
"I'm on my way."
"Great. We're all on our way to Ariel's house right now."
"Okay. Be there in 5."
"Okay. Bye." I say hanging up the phone.
"Do you think her phone died and she went to the game to meet up with us?" Scott asks.
"Its possible, but I'm not sure." I say, worried.
"Call them all back. Tell Stiles and Aly to go to her house and have Brian, Isaac, and Allison meet us at the game?" He says, heading to the school.
"Stiles? Stiles? Hello...?" I say, hearing only static and then a click.
"What's wrong?" Scott says, looking at me again.
"Scott, something's wrong." I say, getting a gut feeling.
"Try again, maybe we hit a spot of bad connection or something." He says, still heading to the school.
"No, Scott. This town doesn't have any bad connection spots..." I say, my voice trailing off.
"SCOTT! LOOK OUT!" I say, as we hit something and the car goes into a roll. We rolled about 3 times before I lost consciousness.