We get inside the school as Scott dropped me on the ground and runs to help Stiles hold the doors closed. I press my back up against the wall and start crying. Derek can't be dead. He can't be.
"No." Scott tells Stiles.
"Yes." Stiles says.
"Stiles, no, don't." Scott tries to stop Stiles from going outside but it was too late.
"What, what is he doing?" I try to speak over my whimpers.
"Getting something to hold the doors shut." Scott says as he watches outside. His eyes then widen and starts banging on the doors.
"Run! Stiles! Stiles!" Stiles runs back inside and puts the bolt cutter in between the doors.
"Where is it? Where did it go? That won't hold, will it?" Scott asked. I stand up and notice mt legs shaking.
"Probably not." Stiles shrugs his shoulders. Then there was a howl. Both boys grab me as we run into a classroom. I slam the door shut.
"The desk. Stop, stop. The door's not gonna keep it out." The boys went to push the desk in front of the door but stop.
"I know." Scott sighs.
"It's your boss." Stiles accuses.
"What?" Scott asked confused.
"Deaton, the alpha? Your boss." Stiles repeats.
"No." Scott shakes his head.
"Yes, murdering psycho werewolf." Stiles insists.
"That can't be." Scott wont believe it but that murdering werewolf was him. Who else could it be?
"Oh come on. He disappears, and that thing shows up ten seconds later to toss Derek 20 feet through the air? That's not convenient timing?" Stiles states.
"It's not him." Scott repeats.
"He killed Derek." Stiles says.
"No, Derek's not dead. He can't be dead."
"He's not dead." I cried. It can't end like that.
"I'm sorry Lexy. Blood spurted out of his mouth, okay? That doesn't exactly qualify as a minor injury. He's dead, and we're next."
"Okay, just - What do we do?" Scott asked. I wipe away my tears and quiet my whimpers. Pain splinters on my chest. I fall to the ground as it gets harder to breath.
"Lexy?" Scott and Stiles run over to me as I try to curl up into a ball.
"Lexy, what's wrong?" Stiles panics.
"Can't. Breath." I gasped. I take my jacket of and pull my shirt down slightly revealing a new mark. It was the same mark Derek has on his back. Derek. I sit up and breath out.
"Wait that wasn't there earlier today? When did you get a tattoo? Your not old enough." Scott says. We all stand up.
"Lets focus on not dying." I rush over my words. They both look at me uneasy but we have bigger things to worry about.
"We get to my jeep, we get out of here, you seriously think about quitting your job, good?" The boys get up and walk over to the windows. Scott tries to open the window.
"No, they don't open. The school's climate - controlled." Stiles says.
"Then we break it." Scott suggested.
"Which will make a lot of noise." Stiles says.
"Then, uh, then we run really fast. Really fast. Stiles, what's wrong with the hood of your jeep?" Scott asked.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
