Beacon Hills

Chap. 7 It Never Ends!!

Jasmine

"This does not seem safe." I said trying to pick the lock at the school. "Well do you want to die?" Stiles asked. "No one knows which one of us he was talking about. So shush." Click. The door creaked open. "Okay Lydia. Go ahead. And make sure if anything goes wrong, you just yell. We'll be there in no time." Scott reassured her. She nodded and walked in.

Stiles, Scott, Kaisen, Liam and I all walked in after her but staid a fair distance behind her. "Guys" Scott whispered. He pointed to the classroom next to us. We all made our way into it and closed the door. "She's gonna be okay, right?" I asked nervously. She's really the only best friend I've ever had, well besides Derek, and we aren't supposed to 'socialize' so he doesn't really count. I wouldn't know what to do if something happened to Lydia. "She'll be fine. I promise." Stiles wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"Wait. Did any of you think of what you're gonna do if she screams?" I asked. "Well thats what Scott and Liam are here for." Kaisen said. "And what will they do?" I asked. "They're werewolves." Wait, what? Why didn't anyone tell me? I looked at Stiles. "D-did you know?" I asked him. "Yeah. We all know." I removed his arm from around my shoulder. "Thanks for telling me." I said sarcastically and turned to leave the classroom. "Wait. Jasmine don't go its dangerous out there" Scott said. "You'd know." I rolled my eyes and left anyway.

Derek. He can help. I quickly made my way out of the school and down the road.

Lydia

Slowly I walked around the school, looking for a sign of anyone. "Hello?" I said aloud. "I'm here now where are you?" I asked. "Go to the gym." a female voice said. "Who are you?!" I waited for a while but she never answered. So I did what she said, and went to the gym.

"Lydia." a familiar voice said as I walked into the gym. "Jackson..?" "I knew you would come." he said. "What do you want?" I asked annoyed now that I knew who it was. "You." he answered. Okay, now I'm confused. "What do you mean?" he got closer to me and grabbed my shoulders. "I mean, I want you to come with me to London. I want you to be mine again, Lydia." This, I was not expecting. "No Jackson. I won't." I tried escaping his grasp, only for him to hold me tighter. "Jackson that hurts. Stop." I felt claws puncture my skin causing me to scream.

Stiles

"I, of course messed up again." I ran my fingers through my hair. "Hey, relax Stiles. She'll be okay. Just give her time" Scott said. "Yeah, but now she's outside, at night, alone. In Beacon Hills." I reminded him. "Right." I nodded. "Guys lets just-" right as Liam was about to say something, we heard a scream. Not just any scream. Lydia's scream. I ran out of the classroom and followed the sound of Lydia's scream.

I found myself in the gym. And in the middle of the gym someone was dragging Lydia towards the other entrance. "Let her go." I said sharply. "Oh and what are you gonna do loser?" he asked. "How can you call me a loser if you've never met me?" I asked. "Just shutup and leave." he replied. "You know what? No." I walked to the middle of the floor where he was holding Lydia, with his hand covering her mouth.

"You can't take me, kid. So just give up." the guy said. "Oh yeah? How about you let her go and we find out?" this seemed to trick him. He dropped Lydia and went to punch me. Right before his fist made contact with my face, a hand caught his. Scott. "Jackson. Leave" he said. "Really McCall?" he asked. Scott pushed him down and he hit the floor.

"Lydia." I said helping her up. "Did he hurt you?" I asked. She nodded slowly. "What did he do to you?" "Hey, Stiles. Look at her shoulders." I looked at Liam and then down at Lydia's shoulders. "Holy crap." Lydia suddenly began crying. And by crying I mean bawling. "Take her home!" Liam shouted. "Right." I picked her up bridal style and rushed her outside and to my Jeep. I sat her gently in the passengers seat and got into the drivers seat.

"Lydia I'm gonna need you to tell me where you live. Okay? Can you do that?" I asked grabbing her hand. "Ke-keep going straight." she mumbled. "You're gonna be okay. I'm here." I rushed as she kept giving the directions to her house.

Once we got there I helped her out and carried her inside and to her room. "Let me get some alcohol and bandages." I said sitting her down. She had a bathroom in her room so assumed there would be alcohol and bandages there. And I assumed right.

"Just stay calm." I took Lydia's shirt off and put some alcohol on a few cotton balls. I dabbed the alcohol on all of the claw marks and put the bandages on them. After, I realized she was asleep. How? I don't know. "Umm." I looked around. "You can wear my shirt then." I took mine off and put it on her, trying not to wake her up.

Lydia is one strong girl. I covered her up with her blankets. Maybe I could wait on her mom just to be safe. I slid into Lydia's bed next to her.

Scott

"McCall. You better sleep with your eyes open." Jackson growled and ran off.

Jasmine

"Derek." I whispered knocking on his door. "Please answer." I mumbled. "Jasmine? I thought that I told you to never come at night?" Derek. "Well I needed you." I turned around to see Derek, and someone else. "Oh. Sorry.." I said embarrassed. "Why didn't you just listen to me Jasmine, its dangerous." "I'm sorry.. I'll go home." Derek sighed. "I'll walk you home. Isaac, do you think you'll be okay on your own?" he asked. "Oh yeah. Definitely." he said.

On the walk home, it was completely silent until Derek finally said something. "I'm not mad at you. You know that, right?" "Yeah. I'm sorry for coming so late. I just didn't know where else to go." "It'll be okay." he said. "Jasmine.." he stopped walking. "Yeah?" I asked confused. "Promise me you'll stay safe. Beacon Hills isn't very safe and I've honestly came to care about you. A lot." Awww. He was so sweet. "I'll be safe Derek." "Okay. Now give me a hug before we get to your house. Cause if the sheriff sees me, I'm dead." I smiled and gave him a hug.