Scratches Are Worse Then Bites (Teen Wolf) (Derek Hale) Slowly Editing

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I swear to god I am going to get out of here, and when I do this bitch is going to die....painfully.

Another round of electricity goes around, I dot even have enough energy to scream. Kate leaves shortly after, but a remotely good looking guy with dark green eyes walks in with pad and paper. he completely ignores Derek, only looking at me... he seems kinda sweet, in a 'I'm gonna kill you bit don't worry' kinda way.

"Is there anything I can get you while I'm out, since your probably gonna be here for a while?"

I think fast on my toes, if he's one then that gives us time to escape! what takes long to find,

"Tampons" I burst out, the only thing that comes to mind.

His eyes widen, but quickly shrink back, trying not to be uncomfortable, I only smile back at him allllllll innocent.

But what happens next makes this small little victory contribution ing to my plan turns to ash.

Allison walks in followed by Kate. Great.

"Oh my god! max?!" Allison screams starting to run towards me,only to be thrown back by her bitch aunt.

"No! she's one of them!"
Kate snaps at a lip quivering Allison.

Allison doesn't seem to believe Kate, so naturally Kate hands her a gun,

"Shoot her" she nudges Allison towards me, but thankfully doesn't bring up the gun from her side.

"Come on sweety, you want to embrace your families history? Then shoot her." Kate says, Allison would never shoot me, I'm her best friend.

But to my dismay Allison gets a cloudy look over her eyes, like she just turned from a sweet innocent girl to a killer....were about to find out if it's true.

"BANG!"

Funny, the moment I hear that noise,i don't fear that I'll die, instead I think,
"Wow 3 little sentences can make someone turn against their best friend and kill them...."

But once the bullet actually rips through my fleash, I start to think if I'm going to die. I have a feeling that I will, based on my screams that erupt through room.

My eyelids squeeze shut, trying to diminish the reality of what just happened, and when they finally creep open, Allison is wide eyed and stumbling backwards before bolting out the room. Kate gives me on last smirk before following her out and locking the door shut.

I stop my screaming,
"Finally" I breath out, Derek looking at me like I'm a lunatic, which I may well prove in a matter of minutes when he sees what I'm going to try and do.

"Finally? You've just been shot and just to remind you unless you were a little confused, your not a werewolf! So your not going to heal, by the way."

"Oh be quite, just a little more to the lefffft.... click" the sound of the handcuffs unlocking went off, which I managed from the hair clip I sneaked out of my hair.

Sadly it was broken in the lock so there's no way I can use it on Derek.

"What are yo-"

"Shhhh!" I yelled him, trying not to let Kate hear, maybe she'd make Allison shoot me....again.

I move over to a desk, with a big garbage can next to it, which smells horrid.

"Keys keys keys" I mutter to myself, throwing all the papers around that lay on the desk. then it hits me, only 2 people have the keys, the man who went to get me tampons an Kate.

Maybe they have a spare...

"What's the last place you would look to find keys?" I ask Derek finally acknowledging him.

"Garbage?" he guesses, thankfully not asking anything else. I nod my head and open the lid, he both cringe away just as fast as I opened it.

"What is that smell?!" Derek questions, asking the same as mine, I lean forward, covering my mouth and lift it up once more and I find disgusts me beyond anything else,

A pile of dead teenage bodies.