As Allison headed out to slow down my dads helper, I ran out to meet stiles. As I stood on the corner of the street I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched.
But before I could think about it, Stiles pulled up, in his old blue jeep.
"Hey" I said as I jumped into the car.
"Hi. I just talked to Allison. She said that he was slowed down."
"Good. That should make this a little easier. Where's Scott?"
"He's at Isaac's."
"Does he have a plan?"
"Yeah, but its not the greatest, to bad we don't have enough time to think of a better one."
At that time, I could see the police station up ahead some... and a black SUV parked put front.
"Stiles! Pull in their!" I point to a hidden spot, in a bunch of trees.
We sit there for a couple of minutes before we see a guy, clambering, out of the front seat.
It wasn't until he faced us, that I realized, that there was a half an arrow sicking out of his leg.
"Allison!"
"Forget Allison, we gotta get in there!"
Before I could even turn to open my door, there was a knock on the window.
"Wow, Ella you have got a set of lungs." Derek said after I opened the door.
"That wasn't me..."
"Wow, Stiles you have a really girly scream going on."
"Alright, already let's just get inside, Isaac's probably shifting!" Stiles says trying to change the subject. Well, it works, because after he said that, I had one thing on my mind.
Getting Issac out.
