A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Twenty Five

Claires POV
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We were all standing there in the gloomy woods, about to fight tons of vampires. It was probably like 12:00am. I was pretty damn cold. And I really wanted french fries.

I was not in a great mood. These vampire freaks were really going to get it.

Isaac cracked his knuckles, "Let's get this over with."

Then Paige jumped at Derek. Derek picked her up and chucked her into a tree. She scrambled back to her feet and ran to Andy.

"Hahahaha," Stiles started to laugh.

"Uh what?" Derek grumbled.

Stiles chuckled, "You threw the bitch into the birch."

Isaac face palmed, "Stiles? This isn't a good time. Also that was a horrible pun."

"Leaf me alone." Stiles pouted, "You're really barking up the wrong tree. Hahaha, that was a double pun... because you bark and its a tree joke!"

Derek growled, "Stiles. Shut up."

After that it was like a signal for all vampires attack.

And hell, they sure did.

A vampire jumped at me and I ducked down, Although I quickly stood back up. I glanced to my right and saw that Andy was going after Isaac. Being the great friend that I am, I helped Isaac out a little and blew a gust of wind at Andy, which knocked him back a few feet.

"Thanks," He smiled.

I nodded my head, you're welcome.

Isaac turned back to the vampire and ripped his throat out. He looked at his blood stained hands and grimaced, He looked around at the vampires left standing, "Who's next?"

I looked over at Tori and she was really fired up... as in literally on fire. She was burning the crap out of a group of vampires.

"Good job!" I shouted.

"Thanks!" She yelled, not taking her eyes off the vampires she was torching, She set a shield of fire around herself.

Then, while I wasn't paying attention some vampire jumped at me. He pinned me too the ground.

"Mmm yum, I'd love to taste you," He whispered at my ear.

"Oh. Ew," I frowned,  "Um let's not." My purple aura shined bright and I produced a little tornado from my hand.

I hope this works, I thought. I shot the little tornado directly at his face. It hit him with so much force that his skull split.  Three others that were coming at me got caught in it and spun away.

I winced, "Oh. Ow."

Tori started applauding, "Damn. Nice one!"

"Good job Claire!" Stiles yelled as he pushed a vampire to the ground and slashed open her throat. "Wow, I almost feel bad."

Some vampires started to run off. I shrugged, "WIMPS!"

Tori laughed, "Don't encourage them."

Stiles was poking the vampire he had just killed. He looked up and suddenly pointed into the forest, "Oh, shit. ANDY AND PAIGE! Don't let them get away!"

Derek and Isaac started to run after them. Stiles, Tori, and I followed behind.

"Where's your vampire army now?" Tori asked. "Oh right, they're dead."

We had Andy and Paige completely surrounded. Andy jumped up in a tree, "If you hurt me, you will never see your friend again."

"I wouldn't mind," Stiles mumbled.

"Stilinski! Right now is not the time," Derek exclaimed with a frown.

"Fine," Stiles whined.

"But the fact is!" Andy shouted over Stiles' incoherent whining, "Once I'm dead, you'll never find your friend."

Paige frowned, "Okay. I'm here still. I know where Emerick is."

Andy hissed, "Shush."

She rolled her eyes, "Don't shush me. Who do you think you are? My master?"

"Yes, kitten. I am your master." He said slowly, as if he was talking to a five year old.

She pouted, "Call me kitten one more time and I swear to god, I will shut your fingers in a waffle iron."

"No, you won't... Kitten," Andy smirked.

"bITCH," Paige walked right up to him and literally punched off his head. "No one llikes you."

Derek chuckled, "Feisty kitten."

Paige glared at Derek, "Shut up, you freaking lump."

"I'm not a lump," Derek growled stepping closer to Paige. "I am a werewolf," he stated sternly.

"You're a lumpy werewolf," She laughed.

"I am not!" Derek pulled off his shirt to reveal a toned six pack.

Stiles looked at his abs, then rolled his eyes, "There goes Derek, removing his shirt to prove points, like always." Derek glared. "God, Sourwolf, I'm not complaining. I'm just stating the truth."

Isaac frowned, "Okay. Paige. Where's Emerick?"