Stiles goes to get up but Scott grabs him back down. "What are you doing?"
"We got to move" Stiles said trying to get up again. "What if hes right outside?"
"He is right outside!" He looks at me. Scott gets up to have a look but doesnt see anything. "Move now?" Stiles and I both ask at the same time. "Move now" We all get up quietly walking through the school. "We need a place without windows" I say walking in front of them. "Every place in this school has windows" I turn around. "A place with less windows then".
"The locker room!" We all run towards the locker room and shut the door. "Call your dad" Scott says grabbing Stiles on the shoulder. "And tell him what" I hiss watching the door. "I dont know anything, Theres a gas leak, A fire, whatever" Scott says faster and faster. "If that thing sees the parking lot filled with cop cars it will take off"
I sigh listening to their conversations. "And what if it doesnt? What if it goes completely terminator and kills every cop in sight?" I walk up behind them "Including his dad" I add on to stiles' rant.
"They have guns" he tries to justify. "Yeah and Derek had to be shot with a wolfsbane-laced bullet to even slow him down" I say getting in the middle of them.
"We have to find a way out! Now"
"There is nothing around this school for at least a mile. And we cant run as fast as you can" stiles looks at Scott. "Dereks car?"
"We go outside, get the keys of his body, and then we take his car"
"And him!" I say slightly wacking him in the arm. "Ow! and fine whatever" We go to walk out when Scott grabs stiles arm. "What!?"
"I hear something"
"Wai-what" We back away from the door when we see a shadow. "We need to hide" As soon as Scott said that stiles jumps into a locker. Scott looks at me but we quickly to the same.
We wait as we hear the door open. I see a figure go past my locker and I cover my mouth to stop my breathing but it stops in front of Scotts locker. All of a sudden I hear them scream and I jump out to see the janitor. "Shh, QUIET" one of them yells. "Son of a bitch. WHAT the hell you trying to do to me? Give m a heart attack?!"
"Just listen for half a second okay"
"Get the hell out, right now". He pushes us all towards the door and into the hallway. "Just shut up and go" All of a sudden he is pulled back and the door is slammed shut. We see blood on the door, and I jump back into stiles. Scott tries to open the door but stiles lets go of me and pulls him back. "Lets go, go!" We start running down the hall and I hear a thud but im too scared to look back.
We reach a door that leads outside but as we try and open it, it stops. "A dumpster great" Stiles tries to get it open by running his shoulder into it. "Stiles, Noise.." Scotts grabs him and pulls him away from the school. "Im not dying here. Im not dying at school"
"No ones going to die!" I say walking in front of them again. "What is it doing" Stiles throws his hands up. "What does it want?" I say walking backwards so im facing them. "It wants me, Derek says its stronger with a pack"
"Oh great, a psychotic werewolf whos into teamwork. Thats.. thats.."
"Beautiful?" I say giving him words. "Yeah thats just beautiful" They both stop which causes me to stop and I look out the window. We see the red eyes across the other side of the school on the roof. The gigantic figure starts running towards us. "Oh shit, RUN!" I yell running towards them. I duck my head slightly as I hear the windows get smashed and a huge thud happens behind us which makes me run faster. Stiles grabs my hand and pulls me through a door as we run down the stairs, we run around the corner and out another door and we put our backs towards lockers calming ourselves. Scott looks around the corner and I close my eyes tightly as I hear a low growl. We see Scott trying to calm his breathing when stiles jumps slightly. "What?" He basically mouths
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Argent Twins
FanfictionYes your right, another Argent. Except I'm not like the rest of my family. That's a secret I thought I would keep forever. But after we move to a small town named Beacon Hills, everything I once thought was right was questioned. Im not like my siste...