The Hope of Beacon Hills

A night in highschool

"Lock it! Lock it!" Scott says!

"Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles asks.

"Grab something." Hope says

"What?"

"Anything!"

Stiles gets up and looks at the small window. There was no sign from the Alpha.

"Where is it?" Scott asks. "Where'd go?"

Someone howls. All of them run into a classroom and block the door with a desk.

"Stop, stop." Hope says. "The door's not gonna keep it out."

"I know." Scott says.

"It's your boss." Stiles starts

"What?"

"Deaton, the Alpha? Your boss."

"No!"

"Yes, murdering psycho werewolf."

"That can't be."

"Oh, come on. He disappears, and that thing shows up 10 seconds later to toss Derek 20 feet through the air? That's not convenient timint?"

"Sounds like Stiles is right..." Hope says

"Thank you."

"But it's not him. I don't think so."

"You crazy? You literally just said that sounds logical."

"It does, but we are talking about supernatural things and they do exist, right? So it must be someone else."

"He killed Derek!"

"He can't be dead. It would have been too easy."

"Blood spurted out of his mouth, okay? That doesn't exactly qualify as a minor injury."

"He can heal."

"Last time I checked, when he was shot, he couldn't, so...he's dead, we're next."

"Guys, what do we do?" Scott asks.

"We get to my Jeep, we get out of here, you seriously think about quitting your job, good?"

Scott tries to open the window.

"No, they don't open. The school's climate-controlled." Hope says.

"Then we break it." Scott says

"Which will make a lot of noise."

"Then we run really fast. Really fast."

Scott looks at the car.

"Stiles, what's wrong with the hood of your jeep?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's bent."

"Like, dented?"

"No, I mean bent."

"What the hell..."

Suddenly, something cames through the window.

"That's my battery."

"Don't!" Hope stops him. "Don't move!"

"We have to move!"

"He could be right outside."

"He is right outside."

"I will take a look." Scott says.

"Anything?" Stiles asks.

"No."

"Move now?"

"Move now."

They go to the locker room to hide.