Moon child ▪ Stiles Stilinski [book one]

Night School [2]

*Maggie's POV*

Scott called Allison with Stiles phone and told her to get to the lobby.

And as we entered the lobby, Allison came running towards us.

"Why did you come? What are you doing here?" Scott asked her.

"Because you asked me to." she told him, confused.

"I asked you to?" he asked, also confused. And she showed him her phone.

"Why do I get the feeling you didn't send this message?" Allison said.

"Because I didn't. Scott told her.

Did you drive here?" Stiles asked.

"Jackson did." she replied.

"Jackson's here, too?" I said.

"And Lydia, what's going on? Who sent this text?" she asked confused. Lydia is here too. No no no.

Allison's phone rang and she picked up. "Where are you?" she asked. And then a door opened and Lydia and Jackson walked over to us. Lydia sighed and said: "Finally. Can we go now?"

But there was a heavy thud over us.

"Run!" Scott yelled.

And we ran again, I heard the Alpha barking and growling behind us.
We ran through a door and now we are in the cafeteria. Scott looked the door. And he and Jackson shoved something heavy in the front of the door, so it was blocked.

"Scott, wait, not here." I heard Stiles say besides me. I looked at him and the wall of windows in the front of us.

"Scott, what was that?" I heard Allison panicking.

"What came out of the ceiling?" Lyida asked.

"Will you just help me? The chairs, stack the chairs." Scott said and that's what they did.

"Guys... Can we just wait a second?" Stiles tried to get their attention again. "You guys, listen to me..." But they didn't stop. "Can we wait a second?" he said again. "Guys? Stiles talking. Can we hang on one second, please?" But they didn't stop.

"HELLO!" I screamed and they all looked at us now.

"Thanks." he said, looking at me and I smiled a little bit.

"Okay, nice work. Really beautiful job, everyone. Now, what should we do about the 20-foot wall of windows?" he said, pointing at it.

"Can somebody please explain to me what's going on, because I'm freaking out here. And I would like to know why." Allison said, looking at Scott. "Scott?" she asked. But he said nothing.

"Somebody killed the janitor." I spoke up.

"What?" Lydia asked.

"Yeah, the janitor's dead." Stiles said.

"What are they talking about? Is this a joke?" Allison asked. "What, who killed him?" Jackson asked.

"No, no, no, no. I heard Lydia mutter. "This was supposed to be over. The mountain lion killed..." she said but Jackson interrupted her. "No, don't you get it? There wasn't a mountain lion."

"Who was it?" Allison screamed. "What does he want?" she asked again. "Scott!" she yelled. "I don't know. I just... If we go out there, he's going to kill us." he stammered.

"Us? He's gonna kill us?" Lydia asked, freaked out.

"Who? Who is it." Allison asked and looked at Stiles and me.