𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗲 | 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶 [𝗥𝗲𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻]

𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆-𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲, 𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗼 𝗦𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲

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Isabelle walked into an area where everyone was sitting down in a train station, she was confused as to how she even got there. The last thing she remembers was getting shot by the Ghost Rider and leaving Liam there alone.

"Did your mother not teach you manners when it comes to girls?" Isabelle asked the ghost rider as he dropped her

"Elle?" Stiles asked walking up to her

"Stiles?" Isabelle asked as he came up to her

"How are you here, right now?" Stiles asked in disbelief as he saw his girlfriend

"I could say, I remembered you and came to save you, or I could tell you that I was taken while trying to save Beacon Hills which is the truth but it didn't work," Isabelle ranted trying to catch her breath

"How did you remember me?" He asked with concern lacing his eyes

"We all did for me it was a bit more active since memories kept showing up then I found the hoodie that you always wore and then I just started to put pieces together," Isabelle explained making him nod

"Thank god, you remember me" He mumbled pulling her into a hug

Isabelle stiffed for a minute before sinking into the hug. Stiles Stilinski is her best friend, Her sarcastic, and spazy boyfriend. Isabelle sighed in relief at the feeling of being able to hug and see her boyfriend again.

"Hate to ruin a perfect reunion but we need to figure out a way out of here," Isabelle spoke as she pulled away

"How long have I been here?" Peter asked the Dunbar girl

"The lockdown was three months ago," Isabelle responded making him scoff

"I've been missing for three months and no one came for me?" Peter asked sounding hurt

"That's what the Ghost Riders do, they erase you," Isabelle spoke making Peter snap his head at her

"Ghost Riders? Ghost Riders of the Wild Hunt?" Peter questioned as he stepped closer

"Yeah, you know what she's talking about?" Stiles asked the ex-alpha

"Of course, I know what you're talking about. They ride the lightning. They are an unstoppable force of nature, but, I promise you, they don't make pit stops in train stations. I've escaped one prison only to land in another one, and this looks like the underground lair of a depressed bureaucrat." Peter ranted before Isabelle spoke up

"Come on, there's gotta be a way out of this place, right? Have you tried looking around? Have you talked to anyone who knows anything?" Isabelle questioned earning another scoff

"If this is the Wild Hunt, there is no escape, we're doomed to ride the storm forever," Peter stated which Stiles nodded in agreement

"Yeah, we're not in the storm, we're in a train station" Stiles reminded making her shake her head