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"I really need to work on my cardio."

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"Right, call your dad." Scott tells Stiles.

"And tell him what?" Stiles furrows his eyebrows in question.

"I don't know, something, anything. Say there's a gas leak or a fire or whatever! If that thing sees the lot fill with cop cars, it'll go." Scott tells them.

"That has to be one of the dumbest things you've ever said." Charlotte shakes her head.

"What?" Scott asks her.

"Scott, what if when the cops get here, the alpha goes all terminator on them and kills all of them including my dad?" Stiles asks incredulously.

"They have guns!" Scott argues.

"Yeah, they have guns, or do you not remember that Charlotte and Derek had to be shot with a wolvesbane laced bullet, and that only slowed them down." Stiles reminds hum.

"Then we're just gonna have to find a way out and run for it." Scott tells him.

"There's nothing for around this school for at least a mile, not even a shop... or a McDonald's." Charlotte mutters the last part of her sentence.

"What about Derek's car?" Scott asks, looking to Charlotte for permission.

"Yeah..." Charlotte trails with a nod, the mere mention of Derek's name bringing tears to her eyes.

"That could work, we run outside, quickly take the keys off his body and take his car." Stiles nods.

"And him." Scott and Charlotte tells him instantly.

"Yeah, fine, whatever." Stiles nods with a sigh.

Scott nods, sharing a look with Charlotte before they go to walk out of the locker room, but Scott and Charlotte immediately freeze.

"What?" Stiles asks them.

"Did you hear that?" Charlotte asks the Beta.

"I heard that." Scott nods.

Scott and Charlotte tilt their heads a little, their eyes widening when they hear footsteps coming towards them.

"Hide." Scott tells them.

"What-?" Stiles goes to ask.

"Let's go." Charlotte sighs, grabbing the sleeve of Stiles' flannel before she pulls him towards a locker.

She opens the locker door with her free hand, quickly pushing him in.

"It's right outside the door." Scott whisper yells before he gets into the locker next to them.

Charlotte panics and forcefully pushes Stiles into the locker, quickly closing it behind him before she looks around for an extra open locker.

She spots one near the back of the locker room, making her quickly run over there.

She puts a hand over her mouth to stop her heavy breathing when she hears footsteps walking around the locker room.

"Son of a bitch!" Charlotte hears the Janitor yell, making her let out a sigh of relief.

As she gets out, she's immediately face to face with the alpha, making her freeze.

The alpha shakes his head, telling her to not move.

"Be quiet!" Stiles whisper yells sharply.

"Be quiet my ass! What the hell are you two trying to do? Kill me?" The janitor asks angrily.

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