My Teen Nightmare {3}

Chapter 13

I'm going on a camping retreat with my church!!

I'm so freaking excited!!!

Paintball, here I come!!'

Btw, start the song when you see this- 🎶

Chapter 13

We watched as Scott's eyes flashed from his wolf's, to his warm brown, human ones.

Mr. Yukimura sighed, "Its still happening."

We all looked to Malia's hands, adorned with her claws.

She let out an exasperated sigh, "I can't make them go back."

They looked to me, and I rolled my eyes, "I think it's obvious."

I can't control my shifting.

Mr. Yukimura sighed again, "Obviously the virus is affecting the three of you in a way it won't hit any human being."

I relaxed after hearing his statement, Stiles is safe, he's not being affected.

Stiles looked around, "You guys have to stay out of sight. We have to quarantine you from the quarantine."

I felt my claws grow, and Stiles saw, softly grabbing my hand, and holding it with his.

Kira nodded, "Yeah, but where? What if they get violent? Like on a full moon."

"We shouldn't stay here. Not in a locker room." Scott said.

"A classroom is not going to hold us." Malia checked out.

"What about the basement?" Kira asked.

Scott shook his head, "Too many ways out. We need something secure. Somewhere where nobody can find us."

Stiles looked down, his eyes widening, "The vault. The Hale vault."

Scott nodded, "The Hales always have an escape route. Like their house. There has to be another way in."

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Stiles rolled out the blueprints of the school, "Okay, this is where the school sign is, so the vaults gotta be right about here." he indicated, pointing to where he meant.

Mr. Yukimura nodded, "I suppose if there's a second entrance, it would probably be accessible from the basement."

I watched as Malia wiped sweat from her face, and I rest my hand on her shoulder, her body seeming to relax from under me.

"It's probably somewhere in this hallway." Stiles said, "Or this corridor."

His legs have out, and he fell into Mr. Yukimura. I quickly grabbed his waist, pulling him into me. Mr. Yukimura reached for him, making me growl.

"Don't touch him." I spat, shielding Stiles, "I've got him."

Stiles shook himself out, "Whoa."

I straightened him out, keeping him close. I smelled the air, and grabbed Stiles's shaking arm, rolling up the sleeve of his hoodie.

My eyes widened, and I have him a worried look, "It's happening to you too." I said, seeing the pink webs crawling along his wrist.

Mr Yukimura nodded, "You're getting sick, you all are."

I focused on Stiles, "How do you feel? Can I do anything? You should leave, and get yourself help." I told him, lightly pushing him to the door.

He shook his head, grabbing my worries hands, "I'm fine, I'm not leaving you, okay? It's you and me, okay, Katherine?"