Ares's Pov
I shot up from the ground and rushed to help the boys try and keep the door close so that the monster doesn't get in.
"Lock it, lock it!" Scott yelled.
"Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles sarcastically asked.
"Grab something!" Scott yelled.
"What?!" I yelled back.
"Anything!" Scott yelled in frustration.
I opened my mouth to say something when Stiles's eyes widened in realization.
He stood up and peeked through the window of the door, his eyes landing on something.
Scott and I glanced at each other before standing up and looking out the window to see what he was looking at.
My eyes widened when I saw the bolt cutters lying outside on the ground. Scott did too.
We shared a glance before looking over at Stiles.
We knew what he was planning and we didn't like it. Not one bit.
"No" Scott and I spoke in unison.
Scott tried to block the door to prevent him from leaving but Stiles put a hand on his shoulder.
"Yes" Stiles nodded, shoving Scott aside.
"Stiles, babe, no, don't!" I pleaded, gripping onto his arm tightly to prevent him from going outside.
Stiles shot me a small soft smile before pushing me towards Scott.
Scott caught me and held onto me tightly, holding me back, as Stiles opened the door and quickly shut it once he was outside.
Scott loosened his hold on me as we both looked out the window and saw Stiles slowly walking towards the bolt cutters.
Everything seemed to be fine when we saw something move from behind Stiles's jeep.
Mine and Scott's eyes widened when we saw the monster creep out from behind, slowly making its way towards my boyfriend.
"No, no, no, no" I muttered.
I began banging on the door and so did Scott, desperately trying to get his attention.
"Run! Stiles! Stiles!" Scott desperately yelled.
"Babe get the hell back in here! Hurry!" I desperately yelled, feeling tears prickle in my eyes.
Stiles glanced at us before turning around, his eyes widening when he saw the monster.
Without wasting anymore time he rushed back to the school and rushed inside once he got the door to open.
Scott and I helped him shut the doors before Stiles used the bolt cutters to keep the doors shut.
I handed my boyfriend the flashlight and he took it. He turned it on and the three of us looked outside through the windows to try and see if the monster was still there.
But, it wasn't. It was gone.
"Where is it? Where did it go?" Scott shakily asked.
Neither of us knew what to say but we quickly backed away from the doors, just in case.
"That won't hold, will it?" Scott asked, gesturing to the bolt cutters.
"Probably not" Stiles sighed.
I ignored that and threw myself into my boyfriends arms, holding onto him tightly as I let a few tears stream down my face.
Stiles immediately hugged me back, holding onto me just as tightly, and placed a soothing kiss to my head.
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Our Supernatural Adventure
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