𝐷𝐸𝑀𝑂𝐿𝐼𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑆 ➪ 𝐶𝐻𝑅𝐼𝑆 𝐴𝑅𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑇

8.

"This is all your fault!" Sage yelled.

Scott roared and it called the alpha to the school and now his mother and cousin might be dead.

"Shh!"

"That's my battery." Stiles mumbled.

"We have to move."

"He could be right outside!" Scott whispered.

"He is right outside!"

After Scott made sure it was safe, the three walked down the dark hallway. "This way."

"No, no, no!"

"What?"

"Somewhere without windows."

"Every single room in this building has windows." Scott whispered. "Not the locker room." Sage whispered. "How would you know?"

"Yeah, you've never been in there." Stiles said.

Sage scoffed and grabbed their hands.

"Not with you two."

Scott and Stiles shared a wide-eyed look. "Oh.."

The trio entered the locker room. "Call your dad."

"And tell him what?"

"I don't know, anything! Gas leak, a fire, whatever."

"If that thing sees the parking lot filled with cop cars, it'll take off."

Sage looked at Scott with squinted eyes. "You-"

"What if it doesn't?! What if it goes completely terminator and kills every cop in sight? Including my dad!"

"They have guns."

"Scott, it's a fucking werewolf!" Sage whisper-yelled.

Stiles nodded his head in Sage's direction.

"Yeah, and Dahlia had to be shot with a wolfsbane-laced bullet to even slow her down."

"You remember that?"

"Then we..we have to..we have to find a way out and just run for it."

"There's nothing near the school for at least a mile."

"What about Derek's car?"

Scott and Stiles looked at Sage. "No."

"Please?"

"It could work!" Stiles added.

"No!"

"Fine, coyote-boy, you got a better idea?!"

"Yeah, I'll drive it."

Stiles sighed and turned back to Scott.

"We go outside, get the keys off his body, and we take his car."

"And him and my mom."

"Fine, whatever."

Stiles reaches for the doorknob and Sage grabs his arm. "What?" He whispered.

"I think I heard something."

"Like what?"

"Shh! Quiet!"

The three back away from the door slowly, Scott reaches for the flashlight and Stiles hides it in his jacket. "Hide." Scott whispers.

Stiles rushes toward a locker and Sage frowns.

"No, no, Stiles! No!"

Without thinking, Scott grabs Sage and the two of them get into a locker. The same locker.