Dysfunctional + Teen Wolf [DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE]

[0.7] Night School and Dead Janitors

"Lock it, lock it!" Scott yelled, letting me go.

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

"Grab something!" Scott yelled, both of their bodies pressed against the school doors.

"What?" Stiles asked.

"Anything!" Scott yelled.

I looked outside, the boys following my gaze. There was bush clippers lying on the ground, why? I do not know.

"No." They said.

"Yes." I nodded.

"Casey, no, don't." The boys tried grabbing me but I ran outside.

My hands wrapped around the clippers, my head snapping up at the sound of a growl. I met eyes again with the alpha, he was ugly as hell with his fur and weird looking body.

"Run! Case! Casey!" The boys yelled, waiting for me.

I spun around and ran as fast as I could towards the doors, sliding inside and dropping the clippers. The boys closed up the door, helping me back up.

"Where is it? Where did it go? That won't hold, will it?" Scott asked.

"Probably not." Stiles shrugged.

I heard a faint whimpering sound, soft footsteps running towards me. "Mommy! Help me! The monster is scaring me!" a tiny voice screamed.

I clamped my hands over my ears, finally seeing the small child standing in front of me.

"Mommy, I'm scared." The child whimpered.

"W-What?" I stuttered out, backing up against the wall.

"Case? You alright?" Stiles asked.

"You don't see her?" I whispered, pointing at the little girl.

"See who?" Scott asked.

The little girl run up to me, wrapping her arms around my waist and cowering in fear. "Mommy who are they?"

"She's touching me." I whispered, trying to pull her off of me.

"Mommy! Why won't you help me?" The little girl screamed, her hand holding mine.

The scream echoed and shook the whole school, Stiles and Scott jumped in fear. The little girl began to cry, "Mommy don't you remember me?"

"What the hell was that?" Stiles asked.

The little girl threw something at me, "Mommy don't you remember!?"

Whatever she threw at me hit my face, bouncing off and hitting the floor. The boys gasped, "Casey don't touch that."

"I-I have to." I said, reaching down and grabbing the locket.

The boys stood beside me, watching me open it. Inside was a picture of the little girl and a woman that looked exactly like me. "Is...Is that you?" Scott asked.

"No," I started, glancing at the little girl and whispering, "It's just a woman who looks like me."

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"The desk. Stop, stop. The door's not gonna keep it out." Stiles said, pushing a desk in front of a door.

"I know." Scott said, helping him.

I was sitting on the floor next to the little girl, watching them. I looked at her, tears stained her cheeks and her little body shivered. "What's your name?"