Slightly Amazing (Slightly series---Teen Wolf)

CHAPTER ELEVEN---Alpha Pact

Derek wouldn't wake up, so I smacked him as hard as I could. "Derek?" I smacked him again. "Derek, come on!" Again. "Derek, please. Oh, my God."

Stiles came running back, to my other side. "What's wrong?"

"He won't wake up."

"I think he's--"

"Don't say it," I cut him off. "Don't say you think he's dead."

Stiles sighed. "Fine."

He reached back his hand, about to punch when Derek finally woke, catching his arm.

I sighed in relief, my head tilting down as he asked, "Where is she?"

"Jennifer?" Stiles asked. "Gone with Scott's mom."

"She took her?" I demanded, looking up.

"Yeah, and if that's not enough f a kick to the balls, Scott left with Deucalion, okay?"

I shook my head in confusion, then looked to Derek. "So we gotta get you out of here. The police are coming right now, and we gotta get you the hell out of here."

I started to help him up because he looked like he was gonna fall. "Whoa."

"What about Cora?"

The cops were here, Derek, Isaac, Peter, Cora, Allison and Argent gone, but Stiles and I were holding off the cops at the hospital, then sirens wailing as Stiles and I were looking down the hall as an FBI agent we knew and hated walked our way.

"You've gotta be kidding me," I said as I leaned my head back against the wall.

Stiles sighed. "Oh, just perfect."

The FBI agent stopped in front of us. "Stilinskis at the cent of this whole mess. What a shocker. Think you two can answer some questions without the usual level of sarcasm?"

"If you ask the questions without the usual levels of stupid," I replied.

He forced a smile. "Where's you dad and why's no one been able to contact him?"

"We don't know," Stiles answered truthfully. We had no idea where he was. "We haven't seen him in hours."

"Is he drinking again?"

Stiles sighed. "What do you mean, again? He never had to stop."

"But he did have to slow down. Is he drinking like he used to?"

"All right, how about this?" I asked. "Next time we see him, we'll give him a field sobriety test, okay? We'll do the alphabet, start with 'F', end with 'U'."

"How about you just tell me what the hell happened here?"

Stiles exhaled. "We don't know what happened here. We were stuck in the elevator the whole time."

"You're not the ones who put the name on the doors, are you?" he asked.

Stiles and I looked up, asking at the same time, "What name?"

Stiles and I were with Argent and Allison now, because Argent's last name had been on the elevator doors.

"The word is guardian, Allison," he told Allison as we walked into their house. "More than anyone, you know that's a role I haven't exactly lived up to lately."

"But she took Scott's mother and Stiles and Stacie's father," Allison argued. "That's not a coincidence."

"Yeah, I'd also consider the fact that someone put your name up in large block letters on the elevator doors," Stiles said. "That kind of felt like a warning to me."