Katherine (Katie) Bush was the average 16 year old girl. She lived with her mom and brother in Florida for her entire life. Her dad ran out on them when she was 4 and they haven't heard from him since. Katie had decent grades,a few friends, a loving...
When Scott put me down on the floor I didn't move. I was completely numb from everything. Not only were we locked in a school against our will and I was in horrible pain because I'd lost the one thing that made me forget the nightmares of my past. He saw my flaws and my thoughts without running away in fear. We knew each other better an anyone else did. I loved him and never got to tell him.
I could feel Crystal's struggles and agonizing whimpers like a booming thunder throughout my brain. I vaguely remembered them locking up the door or looking out the windows, then I heard a loud crashing sound then a big thud on the ground next to me but I didn't even flinch. It felt as if you'd put my soul in a special place deep in the pits of the underworld. I was then picked up and dragged with them as they tried to find an escape route.
We ended up in the boys locker room while I was coming out of my daze. I heard foot movement coming towards us while we all crammed into lockers. The door opened and then he opened Stiles door causing as all to hop out and scream. It was just the janitor but when he wouldn't listen to the boys and kicked us out of the room his fate was sealed, perfectly displayed by the blood spattered glass door.
We ran to the back doors only to find them blocked off by a heavy ass dumpster. Stiles even after he was told it was a dumpster, continued to ram into the doors. Scott quickly grabbed a hold of him and we ran again.
"I'm not dying here! Not in this freaking school!" Stiles exclaimed.
"Stiles we're not gonna die. " Scott said back.
"What is it doing?! What does it freaking want?"
"It wants ME!" Scott yelled which made me flinch back quite a bit.
"Derek said it's stronger with a pack. " he said in a much more calm voice, but not noticing my actions.
"Oh great. That perfect, a psychotic alpha werewolf who's into teamwork. That fan-freaking-tastic!" Stiles said with extreme sarcasm.
Just then Scott stopped us and I heard heavy breathing as we looked over to see the Alpha on the roof opposite of us. It growled then started running towards us. We all screamed and ran, trying to dodge it as it came crashing through the windows.
We got down the basement stairs and around to a set of rusty lockers before all three of us hide behind them. The boys were breathing heavy and looked terrified but I would honestly welcome death at this point.
It rounded the corner and went another way,giving us a chance to run the opposite direction. We heard it growl which freaked out Stiles and caused him to speak up in a whisper.
