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11. House of Terror

"What the hell are we supposed to do? Derek's outside waiting for Lydia, actually let me rephrase that...He's outside...waiting to kill her." I exclaimed, glancing between Scott, Stiles and Allison. Right now we were in Coach Finstock's office, trying to formulate some sort of plan to save Lydia. We couldn't just let Derek kill her. I don't care what he says or what his shitty test proved, Lydia is not the Kanima and she is not going to die tonight. 

"He wouldn't do it here at the school, he'd wait until she was alone." Scott explained.

"Then we make sure she's not. We don't let her be alone for not even a second." Allison said. 

I quickly shook my head, looking at her with disbelief. "..-but we can't be with her 24/7. And who's to say that Derek won't kill her despite how many of us there is in the room. I mean he's probably rip her throat out right in front of us before going onto the rest of us." I asked, running a hand through my hair and pulling at it in frustration. I felt like screaming, this was so frustrating and Lydia didn't deserve this. None of us did. 

I sighed, feeling Stiles rubbing my shoulders lightly while telling me how everything was going to be okay. I wanted to believe him, I really did but I just didn't know anymore. But being near him, knowing he was here was helping sort of. I offered my adorable boyfriend a small, warm smile before placing a kiss on his hand and relaxing it on top of his own which was still on my shoulder. 

Scott sighed. "I-I..can try talking to Derek. Maybe make him see reason." 

"In order to make him see reason, make sure you pull his head out of his own ass first.." I rolled my eyes sarcastically before looking towards Allison. "While you're trying to do the impossible..Allison and I can try to find something in the bestiary." I said while Allison agreed with me before I turned to look up at Stiles. "And babe, try to keep Lydia away from Isaac and Erica. Don't let anyone touch her and if you have to, I personally would support you skinning one of them alive. Knock some heads off if you have to." 

Stiles laughed slightly before nodding in agreement before Allison handed him a bag full of wolfsbane. Before anyone could leave or do anything else, Scott spoke up. "You guys, if anything happens..let me handle this." Scott said while Allison questioned him. "It means that you guys can't heal like I can..-" Scott started saying before I quickly interrupted him. 

"..-in case you forgot, some of us can heal." 

"Not like me though..You might not have been turned into a werewolf and you can heal but not like me..I don't want anyone getting hurt, especially you guys." Scott added, making me roll my eyes at him in defeat. 

Then before any of us could say anything else to dismiss Scott's worries, Allison pulled out a mini crossbow from her bag. My eyes went wide when I saw her pull the mini weapon out of her bag like I pull out my perfume as if it was nothing. "I can protect myself." Allison assured Scott. I nodded my head in agreement. Damn, Allison is such a badass, I want her by my side in case things go south which they most likely will. Like really quick. 

I couldn't help but smirk before Stiles and I stepped to the side so Allison and Scott could have their fight or talk about each other's safety. I turned my attention to Stiles, stroking his cheek while noticing the look on his face. "What's wrong? You look worried and more so than ever." I questioned, taking notice of the wrinkle on his forehead he always used to get whenever he was worried to the point of almost passing out. It was usually the look he wore whenever we had a big test and he didn't study at all.