Eight ~ Forgive

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As they were running Brianna skidded to a stop once again but this time it was out of control. The boys cursed when they saw her body turn to ice and her eyes turn purple. It was a long shot but they guessed she was having a vision at the worst possible time.

Lydia was walking out of a door into a hallway with a clearly annoyed Jackson. "There's one right here." She stated to him.

"Are you kidding me?" Jackass replied. "You have to use the bathroom now?"

Oh no, no, no. They're in the school. They were in the school right now. Brianna could tell by what they were wearing and by the fact the hallway was practically pitch black. Inside of Brianna's head she whined, I told them to stay in the car.

"Yes now. You have a problem with my performing a basic biological function?" Lydia retorted. Any other time Brianna would've smirked. Any ... other ... time.

"You know, I'm starting to have a problem with all of your functions." Jackson replied to his girlfriend, who he should be more respectful of in Brianna's opinion, before she walked into the bathroom.

Shit. Shit. Shit. If they're in the school that means Allison probably was too. Shit.

"They're in the school!" Brianna exclaimed immediately after snapping back to reality. "Lydia and Jackson. They're in the school."

Nobody had time to answer to the statement when Scott began looking around. "Did you hear that?" He asked.

"Hear what?" Stiles replied.

"It sounds like a phone ringing."

Brianna rolled her eyes, "Well duh, I did just tell you that Lydia and Jackson are in here."

"I know that ring." Scott replied with a shake of his head towards Brianna. "It's Allison's phone."

I told them to stay in the car!

After a clearly awkward phone call for Allison from Scott, the boy in love and his two best friends ran to meet her at the lobby. While the two love birds had a chat Brianna turned around to try and use her abilities to work out where Lydia and Jackson were. Alast, she had absolutely no luck. Stupid abilities needing a stupid trigger. Stupid.

A door opening let know Brianna know she didn't have to try and find a trigger anymore. The other two less-in-love love birds walked into the lobby. "What part of stay in the car do none of you three understand?" Brianna let out what she'd been biting her tongue to say since they met Allison.

"The part were I had to use the toilet." Lydia retorted.

"Next time just hold it." Brianna snapped, loosing the will to live in this town comes surprisingly easy.

Lydia rolled her eyes before turning to the others, "Can we go now?" She asked.

Banging and creaking on the ceiling above them made the group of six look up. The alpha. After noticing the ceiling begin to crack under pressure she gripped onto somebody's arm in fear. It was a reaction Brianna never had before but she was too afraid to let go.

"Run!" Scott called the the group just as the ceiling began to collapse.

They all sprinted down many hallways with the alpha less than seconds behind them. When Stiles started to slow down Brianna realised that it was he who's hand she had grabbed. Unusual. Using her grip to an advantage she pulled him down the hallway so he would keep up with Scott and Allison who were leading the group.

The duo eventually over took Scott and Allison and burst through a door. Immediately after everybody was in the room they began barricading to protect themselves. Well everybody except from Stiles and Brianna who were scanning the room.

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