~Chaos Rising Part 3~

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Leila's POV

~THE NEXT NIGHT~

The next day, Derek and I spent the whole day in bed and watching movies. He told me that Scott and Stiles are going to be coming over when it gets dark to go over the plan to save Boyd and the other girl.

I stood in front of Derek and Stiles as we looked at the blueprints of the bank that Stiles stole from his dad

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I stood in front of Derek and Stiles as we looked at the blueprints of the bank that Stiles stole from his dad.

"Okay. You see this? This is how they got in. It's a rooftop air conditioning vent. Leads down inside into the wall of the vault, which is here. Okay?" Stiles said circling the area of where the vent was.

"One of the robbers was lowered into this shaft Now, that space is so small, it took him about 12 hours to drill into that wall, which is stone, by the way. Then throughout the rest of the night, they siphoned the cash up to the guys back on the roof through that one little shaft in the wall. Boom" Stiles explained to us.

"Can we fit in there?" Scott asked him.

"Yes, we can, but very, very barely. And they also patched the wall, obviously, so we're gonna need a drill of some kind. I'm thinking maybe a diamond bit-" Stiles was cut off by Derek, "Look, forget the drill."

"Sorry?" Stiles asked as we looked at Derek.

"If I go in first, how much space do I have?" Derek asked Stiles.

Stiles looked at us before looking back at Derek, "What do you- What do you think you're gonna do, Derek? You gonna punch through the wall?"

I could feel Derek begin to get annoyed with Stiles as he turned to him, "Yes, Stiles, I'm gonna punch through the wall."

"Okay, okay, big guy. Let's see it. Let's see that fist. Big, old fist. Make it, come on. Get it out there. Don't be scared. Big, bad wolf. Yeah, look at that" Stiles said as Derek made a fist with an annoyed look on his fist.

I bit my lip to stop my amused smile from showing as I knew this was going to be funny.

"Okay, see this?" Stiles said as he put his hand a couple inches in front of Derek's fist. "That's maybe 3 inches of room to gather enough force to punch through solid co-" Stiles was cut off by Derek punching his hand. Very hard.

Stiles held his hand in pain, "Ah! He could do it."

"I'll get through the wall. Who's following me down?" Derek said, looking to Scott and Peter. I noticed that he avoided looking in my direction.

"Don't look at me. I'm not up to fighting speed yet, and honestly, with Isaac and Leila out of commission, you're not looking at very good odds for yourself" Peter told Derek, making me confused. Since when was I out of commission?

"So I'm supposed to just let them die?" Derek asked him. I know he feels guilty about Erica and Boyd, he was the one who gave them the bite.

"One of them is already dead" Peter told him.

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