The Start of It All [1]

Molotov Cocktail

We all ran down the hallway, looking for a way to escape the alpha until we found the cafeteria doors. Stiles opened them, and we all ran in, panting heavily.

Scott then locked the door at the top and bottom. Soon enough everyone except for Stiles, Jocelyn, and I, start shoving furniture in front of the door, stacking chairs on top of one another.

"Scott, wait, not here." Stiles tries to tell him when we saw the amount of windows in here. But Scott didn't listen. Instead, they kept stacking chairs in front of the door, their fear consuming them.

"Guys! Can you just wait a second." He tried again, but they still didn't listen.

"Enough!" I finally yelled, and they stopped to look at me. "Really beautiful job everyone. Now, what should we do about the 20-foot wall of windows?" I pointed to them and that did not help coax their fear. In fact, it made it worse, I believe.

"Can somebody please explain to me what's going on, because I'm freaking out here." My sister said, not caring about the 20-foot wall of windows that I just pointed out, or even to why I'm here when I'm supposed to be studying at Sasha's house, who doesn't even exist. "And I would like to know why. Scott?"

Allison looked at him, expecting an answer from him, but he didn't even know where to begin. He just stared at her, breathing heavily. Scott turned to the three of us and I shrugged, not knowing what to say to my sister, and Jocelyn walked over to her brother.

"Somebody killed the janitor." Stiles spoke up, walking towards them and I followed suit. "Yeah, the janitors dead." He repeated.

"What's he talking about? Is this a joke?" Allison said, not believing a word he was saying.

"Wait, who killed him?" Jackson asked us.

"No, no, no, no. This was supposed to be over. The mountain lion killed-"

"No, don't you get it?" Jackson cut Lydia off. "There wasn't a mountain lion."

"Who was it?" Allison asked. "What does he want? What's happening? Scott!" She yelled at him, wanting an answer.

I have never seen her act like this before. I have never seen her in such hysteria. She doesn't understand and I feel bad because I can't tell her about what's really going on, and she's freaking out.

"I-I don't know." He stammered. "I-I just... if we go out there, he's gonna kill us."

Lydia raised her eyebrows. "Us? He's gonna kill us?" She questioned.

"Who? Who is it?" Allison snapped. She turned to me, waiting for an answer. I honestly didn't know what to say, and I was about to lie my ass off until Scott decided to be dumb.

"It's Derek. It's Derek Hale." He said, blaming the dead beta for something he didn't do. Jocelyn and I glared at him while Stiles facepalmed.

"Wait, Derek killed the janitor?" Jackson asked.

"Are you sure?" Allison asked him.

"I saw him." He said. "Derek killed them."

"All of them?" Allison asked.

"Yeah, starting with his own sister." He confirmed.

I have never wanted to punch this son of bitch more than I do right now. Derek didn't kill all those people, or the janitor. Scott's gone to new low if he's actually saying that Derek even killed his sister; his own flesh and blood.

"The bus driver?"

"And the guy in the video store- it's been Derek whole time. He's in here with us. And if we don't get out now... he's going to kill us too." He said, turning to look at us.