On set of Teen Wolf

Late night trip to Set!

Kat's P.O.V.

*Ring ring*

"Hmh." I mumbled putting my pillow over my head.

*Ring Ring*

"Fine!" sighed angrily. I got up and grabbed my phone.

"Talk." I said still rubbing my eyes from sleep.

"Hey, Kat." Dylan chirped. 'God, how could he be soo awake in such early hour?'

"Mhmhm, what do you want?" I looked at the clock and it was four a.m.

"Jeff asked me to tell you, that our call time has been changed." he sounded a bit nervous.

"Oh, okay. When is it now?" I yawned.

"In fifteen minutes."

"What!?" my eyes shot open. "What the hell, Dylan? Why didn't you call me earlier?" I jumped up from my bed and ran to my closet.

"Sorry, I just wanted you to get more sleep." he mumbled.

''Well thanks for your consideration" I said nonchalantly. "But could you please tell Jeff, that I'm going to run a little late. I'm gonna try and get ready as fast as I can." I said somehow managing to change into a navy purple hoodie and black skinny jeans, while talking on the phone.

"Okay, see you at the studio." he said and I threw my phone on my bed. I gathered my hair in a really messy bun and headed out the door. I didn't even look at myself in the mirror. I knew, that once I got there they would put make up on me, and 'make me look all pretty!' *says in a valley girl voice*

I got ready and headed out the door. I went to my car....and of course, it wouldn't start. I fished out my phone from my pocket and dialed...Dylan.

"Hey, Dyl. Could you please come and pick me up? My car won't start and I don't want to be even more late and-" I started rambling from how stressed out I was.

"Yeah sure, I'm on my way." he said and I finally exhaled.

Surprisingly, it took only 5 minutes for Dylan to get here. It's a little odd, considering the fact, that he lives a half an hour away from me.

As soon as I saw his jeep (ironically it was blue. But it was much fancier than Stiles' jeep) I quickly jumped in.

"GO!" I yelled and he hit the gas pedal.

"If I didn't know better, I would think, that you just did a crime, and I'm your runaway man" he chuckled.

We arrived on set, and headed in. But something wasn't right. It was dead quiet and dark.

"Dylan, are you sure, we were supposed to be here?" I whispered looking around.

"Yes, absolutely. Jeff called me last nigh." he said obviously confused about what was happening.

"Wait, you knew we had to be here this early last night, but didn't tell me right away?" I smacked his arm.

"Sorry!" he held his hands up in surrender.

We both stopped, when I heard a loud creek. It sounded like someone was opening a door.

"Who is that?" Dylan asked, but no one answered. And I looked up to Dylan terrified.

"I'm sure it was nothing.'' Dylan tried to reassure me ''Come, let's go to Jeff's office and see if he's there." he said and I nodded, suddenly losing my ability to speak.

We were walking to the office, when we heard a loud noise, like something fell to the ground. Something heavy. I gasped and clutched Dylan's arm. I looked up and saw, that he was terrified aswell.