When it rains, it pours.

So many threats

Okay, so this chapter is a little bit of a rollercoaster.

It's going to be hectic just a small warning for emotional hurt, threats, and Derek being a good Alpha.

''Have you seen Allison today?'' Stiles questions Scott when they are walking to their English class.

''No, I don't understand why her mother and grandfather are both working at the school. Where would they leave her? They could keep an eye on her at school.'' Scott says with a big sigh.

''Dude, even when they were checking up on her at school, she could easily sneak away to see you. They're hunters. They want to keep her away from you until you're not a problem anymore.'' Stiles whispers.

''I still can't wrap my head around that. They didn't seem evil when I met them, you know.'' Scott says reluctantly.

''It's called acting Scott, remember Kate? She seemed really nice too until she tried to kill us all.'' He snarked back, and maybe his voice turned a little vicious at the end. Well, the bitch deserved it.

''I know,'' Scott whined like a puppy.

Stiles clapped him on the shoulder and pushed him into the classroom. Hermione and Harry were already seated, and Stiles gave his boyfriend a quick wink before taking a seat.

Stiles really couldn't believe that he had two awesome badass boyfriends. But if he thought about it, he was now pretty badass too. He could totally render all the wolves useless with just a little dirt in his pocket. Well, Mountain Ash, but still, kind of dirt. He could perform fucking magic. Still freaking awesome.

''Open at page 493, we will read the passage and after we will discuss what type the writer was using.'' The teacher told them.

Stiles opened his book to the right page and started reading. He had already read it at the start of the year, but a little refreshment was always welcome.

''Mister Stilinski, kindly report to the principal's office.'' The secretary said over the speakers. Stiles frowned because he had done nothing wrong, right? Oh god, could it be his dad? He scrambled up from his desk, threw a shrug at Harry and Scott, who were both watching him with concern. His teacher gave him a shooing wave, and Stiles bolted out of the classroom.

The group message with the title Who let the wolves out! started to ding with messages immediately, and he saw that the pack was asking why he needed to go to the principal.

Scotty boy: Why did you need to go? And you smelled like worry!

Catwoman: Oh, Batman, what did you do? If you pulled a prank without me, I will eat all your Reeses!

Emerald wonderboy: Are you okay?

Derbear: What is happening?

Curly scarf boy: Stiles! There is a bet running. Did you or did you not glue Greenberg's hands together in chem?

He quickly typed a reply but did chuckle at Isaac's message.

You: I need to go to the principal's office. I did nothing wrong! I swear! Derrrrr, I mean it, I can feel your scowl all the way over here. And Catwoman, touch those snacks, and I will end you. I'm okay, I think?

He then put his phone away, it was still buzzing, but he ignored it because he was at the office. He knocked, and he could hear a faint ''Come in,'' so he opened the door.

He froze in the door opening for a moment because Gerard was sitting like an old bond villain in his chair. He only needed a cat and an eyepatch.

''Uh, you wanted to see me, sir?'' Stiles said, trying to be polite. Mostly to not let Gerard see how nervous he was. How did he forget that fucking Gerard was the principal? Derek's going to kill him.