Stiles Stilinski x Fem!reader

Part 5

I had made it into the school building and the Alpha had lost me and remained outside. There was a loud howl outside while the three of us were inside, the boys were together and the little omega was on her own, again.
It had been minutes without a single sound while I was camped out in a classroom sat behind the teachers desk, so I decided on heading to the door and poking my head out of the room to see what the hallway was like. Clear. I took a deep breath and ventured into the darkness. However I could hear it up on the roof and I could feel my hands shaking as I heard a window smash upstairs, forcing me to slip into another classroom.
I listened carefully as Scott and Stiles ran down into the basement, choosing to slip out of the classroom and call out for this Alpha.
"Hello?! Come on! I know you're looking for Scott! He's a beta! Every pack needs an Omega! I'm right here!" Before I knew it, the giant beast had rounded the corner, carefully actually, stalking like it was looking for prey. A whimper escaped my throat and I turned on my heel before starting to sprint away with it chasing me.
I started to slow down when I got to a junction in the corridors and peered down a hallway and spotted someone, neither Scott nor Stiles, but Jackson Whitmore. His eyes met mine and I quickly slipped down the corridor and crouched between the door and the lockers. Jackson just started at my terrified face before looking at the door and seeing the beast creep passed the door, although it stopped for a second to sniff the air for me, and stare at him. My hand flew to my mouth and nose to calm my breathing before it continued on its way. Once it had, Lydia popped up out of nowhere asking if he had 'found them'. He shook his head and cautiously came over to me and crouching in front of me.
"Are you okay?" It sounded more accusatory and slightly weirded out because I was friends with Scott and Stiles probably. My sleeves covered my hands and I shook my head and I took his face in my hands, my voice shaking as I spoke.
"We need, to run." Jackson stared at me, at how scared I was, before taking my hands off his face and pulling me up, my hand in his as he wandered over to Lydia with me. I tugged on his arm. "Who else is here?"
"Allison, we're looking for Scott." I furrowed my brows.
"Where is she?"
"Looking for Scott." Lydia repeated with a hint of sass.
"We need to find her. Jackson we need to find her!" Now I hadn't really spoken to Jackson, but we went to the same elementary and we had been friends then, so we had that childhood connection, but we didn't really speak in high school, we just remained civil.
Lydia had tried calling Allison and we had headed to the lobby, soon finding everyone there, my hand still tightly gripping that of my childhood friend's. His thumb rubbed across my skin every time my grip tightened, like it had now. Lydia gave me a side eye as I clung to her boyfriend, meaning everyone kind of looked at me, making my hide behind Jackson a little.
"(Y/n), you're okay?" I nodded at Stiles' question, not wanting to speak in fear of my voice coming out frightened and quiet. Jackson let go of my hand and I went over to Stiles and took his hand when I heard a noise, squeezing it slightly and stepping into him.
"Stiles...it's here..."
There was heavy thudding above us and before we knew it, we were back to running through corridors.
"Can we hang on one second please?" I turned to look at Stiles as everyone was blocking the doors, realising what he was trying to say.
"Oh no." I muttered and let my shoulders slump.
"Guys!" Everyone stopped when Stiles and I shouted.
"Okay, nice work. Really beautiful job, everyone. Now, what should we do about the 20-foot wall of windows?" Everyone just started at them.
"Can somebody please just explain to me what's going on, because I'm freaking out here! And I would like to know why."
"Here's what's happening Allison! Some giant creature has pretty much killed my brother, chased the three of us through the school trying to kill us, and now you guys are here to join the party! Welcome!" I was on the verge of crying and was kind of yelling and pacing around wanting to pull out my hair. Stiles grabbed my arm and pulled me into him when Scott started talking.
"He's gonna kill us."
"Us? He's gonna kill us?" Lydia asked, completely scared out of her wits.
"Who? Who is?" Allison continued the Q&A. There was a moment of silence.
"It's Derek. It's Derek Hale." I pulled my arm away from Stiles.
"Are you forgetting where Derek was stabbed from behind, sputtered out blood and was thrown against a wall by this thing?! How on earth can it be Derek?!" Even Stiles gave him a 'you're crazy wtf' look.
"Derek killed the janitor?"
"All of them?"
"Yeah, starting with his own sister." Stiles tried to grab my arm before I could moved while everyone was processing this information.
"And the bus driver?"
"And the guy in the video store, it's been Derek the whole time!"
"You think Derek killed Laura?! After everything, you think it's Derek's fault...?" My posture fell and so did my head, Stiles made a sound which made me look up to him, my expression heartbroken and my eyes flashing a brief bright blue for him to see.
While everyone was having a little crisis together, I went over to the other door and quietly pried one open, slipping through the small gap and closing the door so I was alone in the hallway, in the dark. I took a deep breath and thought about my siblings.
"Okay, come on (Y/n), you've been caught by hunters, you can get through this, the hunters was like hide and seek, what game can we make this...?" I muttered to myself and carefully stalked through the corridors. "Maybe stuck in the mud?...or cops and robbers?...or..." I stopped, finding the right game. "Tag." As I walked through the hallways, I stayed against the lockers and ducked behind doors, staying hidden from the seeker like my siblings taught me to. I hurried across to the opposing wall and caught a glimpse of the Alpha, holding my breath and making self almost unnoticeable. I peeked around the corner and saw that his back was to me, and due to that, I made a run for it down the adjoining corridor, the sound of my shoes catching his attention and making him whip around to see me running significantly faster than usual. And that's when I didn't turn fast enough and ran into a door, the door to a room everyone was in. I managed to dodge out of the way enough so that the beast ran into it, but he noticed people were in there and continued on ramming into the door. I was right in front of the other door, the one with a window, and stared at the Alpha. "Hey! Come on! We were having fun!" I laughed, slightly scared and trying to stay sane as it turned its head to look at me,
"When did (Y/n) go out there? Scott? When did (Y/n) leave?!" I could hear Stiles' voice in the room when I paused.
"We're not done with our game! You're still it!" I screamed the last bit and it seemed to trigger something in him, making his urge to chase me increase as I started running down the hallway and up a set of stairs before going down another two corridors, down more stairs and into the gymnasium. Although that was probably a bad idea, cause technically I lead it to Scott. Cause turns out, that's where he was.
I stalked through the corridors, following after Scott, after he was forced to change, to keep an eye on him. He didn't get very far before he fell to his knees and started to calm down and I decided on leaving him alone and heading back into one of the rooms so I could grab my phone since I had dropped it at some point.

One of the Sheriff's colleagues had found me in one of the classrooms and had gently ushered me out, an arm comforting me as we walked and she asked a few questions. It wasn't long before we made it outside and she spotted the Sheriff, Stiles and Scott, letting me go over to them. Stiles noticed me coming down the school steps and I was quick to be filled with an incredible amount of relief before I had hurried over to him.
"Stiles." I sighed in relief, wrapping my arm over his shoulders and hugging him tightly, I felt his arms wrap around my waist and hold me just as tightly, if not a little bit tighter as he buried his face into my neck.
"You've called me Stiles twice..." He laughed a little and I just smiled, burying my head into his neck and just kind of snuggling into him.
When the boys noticed something, I followed them over to the ambulance, where we found Deaton.
"They're you are."
"How- how did you-..."
I smiled to the vet and in turn he smiled to me.
"You're Alan Deaton," my smile grew, "I recognise you now. I'm (Y/n) Hale, you used to help my family a lot, thank you."
"Ah yes, you're the youngest, yes?" I nodded with a smile, but quickly bidding him goodbye when Mr Stilinski arrived.
Stiles kept an arm around my waist and kept me close to him throughout the rest of the night while we were out.