Unleashed:

Bex walked down the halls of the school as she made her way to the girl's locker room. She had time though since the boys always took the longest. It was only a requirement for the lacrosse team to do cross country running, but she recently started after being encouraged by Stiles, due to her new found speed. She was walking past the English class when she saw Derek. She was surprised to see him there, especially talking to Ms. Blake. It felt weird, especially since she could tell she was attracted to him. She shivered walking past, but not before Derek caught her. "Eavesdropping?" He asked as he stepped out giving her a small smile.

"More like spying, I like that better. Makes me feel less like a creep." He chuckled as he walked towards her. "I was just on my way to the locker room. Is everything okay, there?" She asked him worried. They didn't need anyone running around talking about a bunch of teen werewolves.

He glanced back. "Yeah seems to be. Just try and make sure no one wolves out on her. It's hard for someone who doesn't know to understand." She nodded in agreement. It was hard discovering her mother was a werewolf hunter, let alone get attacked by one. "How are you doing?"

She sighed. "Can't complain, well I could but there's no point. We can either whine about it or suck it up and actually do something." He chuckled and nodded. "So, um, I'll catch you later." She nodded before turning and walking off to the locker rooms.

Bex took her time getting ready to go out running. She was still exhausted from the all night round up they pulled trying to get Boyd and Cora. It didn't help that Scott said that another student went missing, a senior no less. Stiles' human sacrifice theory was seemed to be more and more likely. She made it outside seeing Isaac and Scott waiting around. Just as she walked up, the twins started to flank him on either side. She saw him freeze as they ran past him. "Scott it's them." She told him as she hurried to stop Isaac. He looked back. "Don't do this, it's what they want."

"It's them." He told her seriously. He wasn't going to let them get away with this too. He shrugged out of her grip and ran off after them.

"Isaac!" She called out. Scott pulled her along to run after them. If they could really morph into one giant alpha, Isaac didn't have a chance alone. She let him run in front of her as blood overtook her senses. She froze in her step. It was overpowering to the point of making her sick to her stomach. As more students came around the bend she followed the scent.

"Bex?" She looked back barely to see Stiles coming towards her. "What's wrong?"

She pulled him with her. "Blood. And a lot of it. It's strong, Stiles." She bit her lip as they walked down a little to a tree, tied to it was the senior that was at the vet last night. She gasped as Stiles yelled out pulling her back away from the dead body. It wasn't long before the other students hurried over to them. The sounds of girls screaming soon brought the attention of Isaac and Scott who both hurried to their sides, breathing heavily. "It's him, isn't it?" She asked Scott, who slowly nodded confirming it.

It didn't take long for the police to get there. "Hey get out of the way! Get back!" They turned seeing the Sheriff, Stiles' dad hurry up to the scene of the crime. He looked nervous and worried. "Get this area cornered off before they trample every piece of evidence." He told his deputy.

"Back off! Everyone back!"

"Get these kids out of here!"

The sheriff made his way to Stiles where he was beckoning his father. "Dad, just come here." He pulled him over to where the dead boy was. "Look, look. Look at it. It's the same as the others you see?" He wanted to try and help his dad, but didn't want him to get hurt either. He couldn't stand that.

"Yeah I see that." He told him. "Do me a favor. Go back to school, yeah?" Stiles looked surprised he honestly wanted him to head back with the others especially with what they had found. He looked over to Finstock. "Coach, can you give us a hand here?" He gave him a look to rally up the rest of the students.

"You heard the man! Nothing to see here. Probably just some homeless kid." He called out. Bex rolled her eyes at the coach not being able to recognize a student that was from this high school.

Scott felt the need to correct him. "Coach? He was a senior."

"Oh. He wasn't on the team was he?"

Suddenly, a screeching blonde girl ran to where the body was. "Kyle! Oh, God, Kyle!" She was freaking out seeing her dead boyfriend hanging from the tree, lifeless. Bex felt bad. She had no idea what she would do if she lost someone that she loved.

The sheriff gently pushed the four of them away from the body, silently telling Stiles to go. They eventually started to walk away from the body. She glanced over at the twins who looked to be as shocked as they were to find the dead teenager. "You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac asked them, fuming with anger.

"Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?" Stiles offered.

"No, no they knew." He was insistent on that. Bex wasn't as sure as him, and she knew that he was just using his anger towards what they did to him, to try and pin this on them.

"The kid was strangled by a garrote, alright? Am I the only one recognizing the lack of werewolfitude in these murders?" Stiles reminded them all, but directed it mostly to Isaac.

Isaac scoffed. "Oh, you think it's a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?"

"Well, no, but I still don't think it's them."

They both turned to look at Scott and Bex together. "Scott. Bex, how about you?" He asked them seriously. She felt uncomfortable being put on the spot like this.

"Um, I-I don't know. I mean it's odd that they turn up at a murder but the way this kid was murdered wasn't exactly like a werewolf." She reasoned. She honestly didn't know exactly what to think and they wouldn't get a clear idea until they had more factors in the equation. "I don't know."

"I don't know either." Scott muttered.

"You don't know yet?" Stiles asked them accusingly.

Scott shrugged at his best friend. "Well, he's got a point." Stiles looked offended that he would take Isaac's word over his own. "Seriously, dude, human sacrifices?" He asked giving his friend a look.

Stiles turned to his friend. "Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear and if I were to stab you right now, It would just magically heal, but you're telling me that you've having trouble grasping human sacrifices?" He questioned him.

"That's a good point too."

"I don't care. They killed that kid, they killed the girl that saved me. I'm going to kill them too." He grit his teeth as he walked off without them. Bex sighed. She knew that when Isaac was determined he'd go after what he wanted without anyone stopping him, and if they didn't help him, he would get himself hurt too.

xxxxx

"He's going to get himself hurt." Bex told Stiles as they walked to her locker. He didn't want to leave her alone with the twins running around, but mostly he wanted to bounce ideas off of her. "I get they hurt him and they might've killed that girl that saved him, but if he keeps acting irrationally than they're going to hit him where it hurts."

"Yeah." Stiles said semi-listening. "So do you think that the alphas did kill him? I mean these guys have claws, they can rip off car doors if they wanted to, why would they use a garrote to kill these people? It seems like whoever's doing this, wants something, some kind of power or strength or something. It doesn't make sense." He muttered.

She glanced over at him before taking his hand. "Are you okay? Stiles, I know since you found...Heather it's been hard but you can talk to me you know that right?" She asked worried. She knew that finding his friend dead, someone that he knew really rattled him. He worried about his dad all the time, but finding out that she was murdered made this seem all the more real, more than before.

He sighed. "Yeah, it was difficult. I knew her since we were kids, Bex. It would be like loosing Scott or you, I just...I want to know who did this." He told her honestly. She squeezed his hand. He cleared his throat shaking off the feeling of depression. "Besides if someone doesn't bang us now, we're going to be next."

She rolled her eyes before laughing. "Yeah, or you're going to be next." She teased him as she walked away. He blinked in surprised.

"What? What does that mean? Are you a...did you? Bex!" Stiles called out as she just laughed walking into Harris' classroom.

Luckily he wasn't there yet and it was only partly full, but Scott was one of the students that were there. She took a seat in front of him. He nodded towards the door as Isaac walked into the room, tense. He took a seat next to her, not saying a word, just staring straight at the blackboard. She felt kind of hurt that he barely acknowledged her presence. She didn't have time to call him out on it as the teacher walked in. He set his briefcase down and walked to the board. "Alright, since inertia is a subject of which you all know plenty, why don't we start with momentum?"

"Isaac, they're here for a reason. Give me a chance to figure it out before you do anything," Scott pleaded with the younger werewolf, but he didn't even look back at him his hands griping the edge of the table. "Okay? Isaac?"

Bex looked at him nervously. "Isaac, please. They're dangerous and you're going to get yourself hurt." She told him seriously. He looked at her for a second before looking back towards the teacher, still shaking in anger with the situation. She grit her teeth frustrated with him.

"Danny," He looked up at Harris. "What do we know about momentum?"

"It's the product of mass and velocity. The more massive something is, the faster it's going." He told him correctly.

Isaac couldn't take it anymore. "Mr. Harris can I use the bathroom, please?" He asked. He nodded motioning to the door. He hurried to get up and leave the room, obviously anxious.

"I have to go to the bathroom too." Scott automatically stood up.

"One at a time." Harris demanded.

"But I-I really have to go. Like medical emergency have to go." He told him. Bex cracked a smile as she kept her eyes down as she focused on listening to where Isaac really was. She could hear out in the hallway that it wasn't just his heartbeat, but two others. She came Scott a looked and he nodded.

"Mr. McCall, if your bladder suddenly exploded and urine began to pour from ever orifice, I would still respond 'One at a time'," He told him completely serious. "Is that enough hyperbole for you or would you me to come up with something more vivid?" She rolled her eyes.

"No, no that's...pretty good." He sat back down with a sigh and gave a sympathetic look to Bex as they impatiently hoped that Isaac would come back, but she couldn't help but wince at a sound of punching that she heard and hoped that he already left.

A few moments later they all heard banging as though on a locker and everyone jumped up out their seats and ran out the door with Harris. They saw Ethan bloodied up on the floor in front of where Isaac stood,but Bex noticed his brother leaving."What is this? What's going on?" Harris asked.

Danny immediately bent down next to him. "Are you alright?"

"Uh he just-he just came at me." He claimed.

Harris looked surprised as Isaac sighed, in disbelief. He should've known something was up when Aiden started hitting his own brother."Isaac what the hell did you do?" Scott and Bex shared a worried look, but hers was more out of anger. This didn't make any sense. They were alphas, why would they be beating themselves up? They were trying to frame her boyfriend, but for what purpose? To get him detention. They were trying to do something worst and whatever it was, right now they were succeeding.