Chapter Sixty Five- Protect Your Pack

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"Seriously, if anything goes wrong you call me okay? All of you. Even you Stiles." He spoke to the boy which was hidden behind the confident girls standing up to the werewolf they call Scott. "I don't care if your dad finds out. Call, text, scream, yell, whatever. Ill hear you and ill find you as fast as i can. We have until 3."

Nodding, Allison agreed to the plan and with Scott as she placed the cross bow on the table, distancing herself from it as she shared a conversation with Scott using just their eyes. Rosie began to walk out of the room but stopped when she heard a shooting sound.

As she turned around, Rosie saw that Scott had his hand in front of her and was holding an arrow which had come from Allison's crossbow. Each of them looked up to see that Stiles had now taken the crossbow in his hands and had obviously pulled the trigger by accident. Although the focus should have been on Stiles and his clumsy fingers, it was actually on Scotts quick reaction even when he wasn't looking.

"Sorry its very sensitive." He said in defense as he quickly and safely placed the crossbow back on the table and out of his reach. Stiles thought that he would either be ignored or have a telling off from Rosie but instead she just tried to hide her cheeky smile.

"That's what she said." Turning around, Rosie left the boys locker room and started to walk towards her part of the plan while the others went to theirs. She had no idea where Isaac would be but knew If she found Erica, he would be there too.

"Rosie!" from behind her came a wail from a boy who was rushing and sprinting to try and catch up with her. As she stopped and turned around, she saw It was Stiles in fact running up to her and behind him was Allison and Scott walking the opposite way.

"Yeah, Stiles?" Once he got to her, the two started walking down the corridor.

"Hey sorry about that in there. Allison should really get that trigger checked out." He attempted to make her laugh and not answer why he was actually running after her for.

"Stiles, what do you want?" She stopped and turned to him, catching his eyes which still looked tired and droopy as she snapped. "Sorry, i didn't mean to snap but i just have things to do in order to protect Lydia or even save her."

"You're not really going to talk to him, are you?"

"It's a way of helping Lydia, so yeah i am."

"But-"

"I know he wants her dead but i saw the way he looked after Lydia didn't pass their test. He doesn't want her dead." Starting to walk again, Rosie left Stiles watching her walk away, knowing everything which Isaac had said to him in Chemistry.

Instead of calling after her, Stiles turned around and headed to find Scott once more. He felt that even if he did try to say something to Rosie, it would be no use. She wouldn't believe him. Rosie would think that his jealousy was just getting to him, like it had done with Sam. Which it was but that's besides the point.

At the opposite end of the corridor, Rosie continued to search for the two werewolves in which could help save Lydia, only if they listened. She had looked in each of the empty classrooms and down each corridor, until she found Isaac alone by his locker, writing on a piece of paper.

"She failed the test." Isaac said before even turning around and visually acknowledging her presence behind him.

"I know but its not her." She stood behind him, arms crossed, determined to get him out of everyone to listen. "You were wrong with me."

"Look I had nothing to do with that. But you should know once Derek sees something, he cant change his mind by words." The beta turned around and leant his back on the locker so he was almost at the same height as her.

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