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REBELLION
CHAPTER TWENTY:
"Bullseye."
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HER DAD HONKED HIS horn and Scott immediately jumped from the hood of both cars, once he was safe on the roof of the bus Annabeth jumped down from the back of the hunter's truck and stood off to the side. "I'm so sorry, Scott." She said to him knowing he could hear her, he just glanced at her for a few seconds before taking off into the night. She watched as her sister came out of the bus, her father there to support her as the shock took over and she was unsteady in her heels.

Her father looked over at her but Annabeth just glared at him, fuck his apology from before, cause now he tried to trap her friend and she wouldn't forgive him for that. So she turned on her heel and ran back inside towards the school, she pulled out her phone and immediately dialed Stiles but his phone just rang and rang before she got his voicemail. After that she made her way out of the school through the front and she heard screaming.

She rushed out towards the scattered crowd of students and her eyes widened when she saw Jackson running around yelling for help with a body unconscious in arms, Lydia's body. Annabeth ran over to him and glanced at strawberry blonde in his arms, "Jackson, what happened?!"

"It was the Alpha." Jackson said frantically, his blue eyes wide and filled with tears. "Please call someone!"

"Of course." She instantly pulled out her phone and called an ambulance.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"Hi, we have a emergency at Beacon Hills High school! My friend she's covered in blood and she's not conscious!"

"An ambulance is being sent your way right now, please stay calm and make sure to check her pulse. They'll be there soon."

"Okay, t—thank you." She says before ending the call. Annabeth then reaches over with a trembling hand and checks her pulse, it's there but it's very faint, but it gives her a little bit of hope.

"Annabeth." A voice called, she immediately recognized it as her father.

She just rolled her eyes and gave Jackson a look. "Make sure she gets the help she needs, okay?" Jackson just nods quickly as he cradles her body in his arms.

She feels a strong tug on her arm and she glares at her dad who's eyes are piercing through her, "We need to leave, now."

"N—"

"Annabeth, I'm not kidding around right now!" Her dad shouts angrily making her eyes widen in shock. "Let's go. Now." The brunette girl gulps and bites her tongue as her father leads her towards his truck, "Go, speak to your sister." She's pushed towards the door and she climbs inside the van and sits in the seat next to her little sister, she's trembling as she stares at the window, her arms crossed over her chest.

Annabeth parted her lips to speak after she buckled her seatbelt and the car pulled off, "Alli..."

"Did you know?" Allison questioned quietly.

Annabeth bit her lip, "Allis—"

"Did you know?" She asked her coldly.