Up To Us // Teen Wolf Spin-Off

1.2.41

Death Equations...

Allison didn't pay much attention as the teacher taught. She was too busy staring at Cassidy.

"Stilinski, Hudson... why don't you two solve the problems on the board." Mrs. Shay announced. The siren waltzed up, while Allison struggled a little.

"I have Noah wrapped around my finger." Cassidy hissed.

"Ya, well I look like death. Are we just stating facts?" Allison whispered back harshly.

"I bet I know more than you think." The siren continued and both girls were still writing their work on the board.

"Oh honey, you didn't even know to carry the three." The brunette spoke, full of confidence. She finished her problem and wiped the chalk off of her hands. Cassidy grunted when she realized she had to restart her problem. Allison sent her a wink with a cocky grin, as she sat down in her seat and waited for the class to end.

She was shocked walking into detention with Tara and Nick. Not only was Mr. Dena the person in charge, but Travis was also there. The teens all took a seat next to each other and immediately started talking. Allison told them that whatever plan they were going to come up with, can't involve Noah.

"He's that far gone?" Dwyer questioned.

"Oh, yea." The two blondes spoke in sync.

"Okay. Do we actually have a plan?"

"No, not exactly. We need to know where their hideout is." Allison explained. The others nodded in agreement.

"Quiet. No talking!" The teacher demanded.

"Sir, you really need to learn how to loosen up." The brunette laughed. Dena grinded his teeth and responded,

"Stilinski, why must you make my life a living hell?"

"Because I'm bored." The teens talked amongst themselves, trying to come up with something.

"Maybe Jack knows what to do with them," Travis suggested. Detention came to an end and the teens piled into Allison's truck. Noah was the only one of them who didn't have detention. The boy texted them earlier that he was gonna get a ride home from his dad.

This time Dwyer drove, while the brunette took a deep breath, feeling her eyes get heavy. As they were driving down the road they saw Alexa and Katelynn walking down the sidewalk.

"They're friends now?" Travis asked.

"Yea, I brought Alexa around and they've been hanging out ever since," Nick answered.

"Does she know?" Tara questioned.

"Katelynn? No." The blonde looked at the back seat and saw Travis holding Allison close.

"Is she okay?" Dwyer asked.

"Does she look okay?" Travis answered back with a question.

"Here, give me her hand." Tara stuck her hand out and the teen placed Allison's sleeping hand into hers. The werecat screamed out in pain, not expecting it to be as bad as it was. She let go and took a second trying to comprehend the pain she was now feeling herself. It went away in minutes, but Tara wanted to cry for Sal. Dwyer and Travis both looked shocked that Allison didn't wake up to Tara screaming.

"Oh my God, the pain she's in..." Dwyer put his free hand on her knee and drew small circles, hoping to help ease her mind. Travis held her even tighter and kissed the top of her head. Deep in her subconscious, Void was holding the keys to the burning jail cell, she was held hostage in.

You're getting weaker Stiles, I can feel it.

Allison wanted to respond, but she was sitting against the bars, just trying to breathe. Void was right... she was getting weak, actually, she was dying.

"I- I'm gonna k-kill you." The teen managed to speak, out of breath. The girl felt dehydrated as her back burned against the metal. She knew that Void would have power over her soon. When Allison opened her eyes she saw Travis driving Bullet. She smiled softly and looked at the road.

"Where's Tara and Dwyer?" The girl spoke softly.

"In front of us. While you were out, we stopped by Tara's to pick up her motorcycle." He explained.

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to see Jack, but after we know what to do with the sirens, you and I are gonna stay to figure out... you," Travis told her.

"Me? Odekah look, I don't think this is a good idea. I can feel myself slipping away more and more." Allison said, worried for her friend.

"Oh my God Stiles, would you just shut up and just let me help you?!" They both laughed, pulling into the hospital.

"Hi, we're looking for Dr. Jack Bing," Allison asked.

"Oh my God! Sweetheart, you need to be checked in immediately... you don't look so good." The lady spoke quickly, typing into her computer.

"I'm fine... where's Jack?" The girl continued to question.

"He's performing surgery right now." The teens all glanced at each other.

"You two stay here. Dwyer and I have something to do." Tara told her friends, as they exited the building and rode all the way to the McCall's house.

"I thought we agreed to leave Noah out of this," Dwyer said out loud.

"Who said we were here for Noah?" Tara smirked and knocked on their door.