The Finding

14

"Shut the hell up!" Malia whisper screamed as I talked with Lydia. We were going through the suspected building. It was quiet and there were many cameras but Sam and Dean managed to hack into the computer system from the bus.

We turn a corner and freeze when we see someone pushing over a case to reveal a door, They turn around which made us duck and hide from their gaze. 

We wait until the door closes to look over. "C'mon," Scott whispered and walked slowly towards the door. We push over the case and stare at the keypad. "We can't get in yet," he spoke while looking at the numbers.

"Maybe Sam and Dean can hack into it?" I asked him quietly. He nods without saying anything. I turn to Stiles to which he took out his phone and called dean. 

"Hey, there's this keypad lock on the door to the upper floors. You think you can unlock it from out there?" we wait for Dean or Sam to finish talking. 

"They have to check what kind of lock it is," He spoke while putting his phone away. We wait a couple minutes and talk in whispers before a figure behind us shows up. I go to punch them but Stiles catches my arms and shines the light in Sam's face.

"Good to know you're always on edge," he muttered before patting Stiles' back and pushing past us towards the door. A flashlight was placed between his teeth so he could see it. 

"Hold this," he handed a bag to Stiles. He digs out a tool and a little square thing before turning back to the keypad. 

"Put a timer for 20 seconds. If I fail to do this in 20 seconds, the alarm goes off and we run. If not then we have to leave and see if we can get into it from the bus and come back tomorrow," he spoke as Malia began to place 20 seconds. "One, two, three, go," She numbered off.

Sam popped off the top before looking through the wired messed. "15 seconds," Lydia whispered. He grabs a green colored wire before cutting it and taping the ends to the small square. "ten nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one," Lydia counted down. 

There was no alarm. "Let's go c'mon, we gotta check it from the bus," he whispered while placing the top back on and pushing us towards the exit door. "We came here for no reason, again," Malia sighed. 

"At least, we can get into it. We are closer than we were yesterday," I told her with a small reassuring smile.

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It's shorter than 500 words I'm so sorry. I am super busy between school and practices and after school more school and just I'm so sorry for not updating on time these past weeks. 

I hope you can forgive me. I don't even have time to watch some of my shows or relax. I literally only get one day out of the entire week to relax and yea. I'm sorry.