Uniquely Normal

Night School

[Earlier that day]

Stiles and Scott ran into the school after seeing Derek supposedly get killed by the Alpha, who they are now assuming is Scott's boss, Deaton. They ran into the school and quickly shut the doors, trying to hide from the monster.

"Lock it!" Scott whisper yelled.

"Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles asked, sarcasm dripping off his tongue in the middle of a life or death situation.

"Grab something!"

Stiles looked around, seeing nothing when his eyes landed on a a pair of bolt cutters outside the door. He looked at Scott, determined.

"No" Scott protested.

"Yes." Stiles corrected, pushing his huge flashlight into Scott's chest and getting ready to head out the door.

He got up and opened the door as Scott continued to protest. He walked slowly towards the tools, looking around him, hoping that the Alpha didn't see or hear him. Thinking he was safe, he grabbed the tool, then turned around to see Scott banging on the doors, telling him to run.

He turned back around to see the Alpha standing on his Jeep, getting ready to charge at him. He quickly got inside and locked the doors with the built cutters. The duo backed away from the door, making sure they were safe for a moment before they spoke again.

"That won't hold it, will it?" Scott asked.

"Probably not." Stiles said, slowly turning to look at his best friend.

"Call [y/n]." Scott demanded suddenly.

"What? No! Absolutely not!" Stiles protested.

"Why not?!"

"I'm not getting her here just for her to be killed! Not gonna happen! Not on my watch!" Stiles said loudly, and Scott shushed him.

"We could use her help right now! Strength in numbers, remember?" Scott pointed out.

"Yeah, there's also death in numbers, it's called a massacre." Stiles remarked. "I'm not calling her."

•••
[Now]

I paced back and forth in my room, trying to figure out a way to get to the school. My parents weren't going to let me since I had detention today, they weren't really in the giving mood. Plus Stiles didn't tell me why I need to go there, so I didn't have a legitimate reason.

I decided to call Allison, knowing that she'd be able to sneak me there. I dialed her number and she picked up almost immediately.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Can you do me a tiny favor please?" I asked her.

"Depends." She replied. "What do you need?"

" I need to get to the school." I told her. "Stiles texted me to meet him there and my parents won't let me go so I was hoping you could pick me up so I could sneak out."

She chuckled. "That's funny. Scott asked me to meet him at the school too. I'm in the car with Lydia and Jackson, heading there. We'll come pick you up."

And she hung up. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. What were those boys doing at the school?

About 15 minutes later, I saw a small car pull up in front of my house. Very carefully, I climbed out of my window and jumped down, thankfully landing on my feet without making a bunch of noise. I walked to the car and got in the back next to Allison.

"Thanks for picking me up." I said truthfully to Jackson.

"Yeah" Jackson said with sass.

I rolled my eyes but made no comment. Allison turned to me.