That Girl (A Derek Hale Love Story)

Chapter 28

"Lock it! Lock it!" Scott was yelling at Stiles, as we all held the doors closed. I doubt it would do much, If he wants in hesgetting in. "Does it look like I have the keys?" Stiles said back.

"Grab something!" I yelled.

"Like what?!"

"ANYTHING" Scott and I yelled at the same time. Stiles had the look on his face he usually gets when he has an idea, He stood up and looked out the window, while Scott and I were still crouching on the ground. Stiles was looking at something I shot up with Scott right behind me, I saw what Stiles was looking at and his plan became clear to me. "No!" I said pulling on stiles arm as he gave the tourch to Scott, "Yes!" I went to grab him but he already opened the doors.

"No! Stiles dont." I screamed at him but he had already closed the door behind him. he was outside alone, MY BROTHER, and the Alpha was nowhere to be seen. Stiles leaned against the door for a moment. before moving towards the bolt cutters that were lying on the ground. I was watching him, when I saw something move from the corner of my eye. I looked to Stiles jeep, where we were all standing a minute ago and saw a dark figuer step out from behind it on all fours. "Stiles!" I was screaming for him, He looked up and saw it the same time it saw him. Stiles picked up the bolt cutters and the Alpha came darting towards him. "Stiles come on!" Scott and I were both screaming. Stiles opened the door and placed the bolt cutters so they were postioned in a way that worked as a lock. We all bent down and held the doors, but nothing happened. "What? where is it?" Scott asked standing up. stiles followed suit and then I did, "Do you see it?" I asked since I clearly couldnt.

"Where did it go?" Scott asked and Stiles turned on the flashlight and shined it outside onto the front of the school. We didnt see anything so we all backed away from the doors. "That wont hold will it?" I asked looking at Stiles.

"Probably not." We all looked around the empty corridor. Stiles shone the light down the hall, and I heard a howl coming from inside the school. It echoed through the entire school. within seconds all three of us were running towards a classroom. "The desk" Stiles said in a loud whisper. They both went towards the desk and scott started to push it. "Stop, stop stop." Stiles said holding the desk in place. He stood up straight. and looked back to the door. "The doors not gonna keep it out."

"I know." Scott said in the same whisper Stiles was using.

"Its your boss." Stiles said to scott.

"What?" Scott said leaning on the desk looking impatient.

"Deaton. The Alpha. Your boss." Stiles said simply.

"No" Scott shook his head.

"Yes. Your boss is a murdering physco werewolf!" I said in the whisper that we had all now taken on. "That cant be." Scott said looking confused.

"Oh come on. He disapears and ten seconds later the Alpha appears to toss Derek twently feet through the air." Stiles said bringing my mind back to Derek. "Thats not convenient timing to you?"

"Its not him." Scott sounded so sure. and Stiles nodded is head.

"He killed Derek."

"What, Dereks not dead. he cant be dead." Scott said exactly what I was thinking.

"There was blood squirted out of his mouth, that doesnt exactly qualify as a minor injury. He. Is. Dead. and we're next." I couldnt believe how many times i just heard the words Derek and Dead. "Okay, what do we do?" Scott asked Stiles like he would have all the answers, I did the same. for some reason we were all panting, It was probably the adrenaline running through our bodies. "We get to my jeep. We get out of here. You seriously think about quitting your job, okay?" Scott and I both nodded. We just stood there for a moment and I did the first move, I went to the window and the other two followed. Scott went to open it. "No dont open it, it will set of the climate control." I said thinking back to the sensors that were put into the school recently. "Then we break it?" Stiles suggested. "Which will make alot of noise." I said pointing out the obvious. Scott was looking around outside. "Then, Then, Then we run really fast." If Scott thought he was being helpful he was wrong. We looked at the distance from the window to the jeep, Scott sighed, "Really fast."