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Previously:

- "Lock it, lock it!" my twin brother exclaimed in a hush whisper as the three of us all pushed against the main door of the school to keep it closed.

"Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles snapped at his best friend in irritation as I tried to ignore the two of them long enough to think of a way to keep the door shut against the Alpha.

- Stiles turned the flashlight to the ceiling and we all looked up to see the roof sinking under enormous pressure. My eyes widened as one of the tiles on the ceiling popped open and I grabbed Scott's hand as we took off running back the way we had coming.

- "Wait. Do you hear that?" my brother asked Stiles and I as we stopped walking next to him and looked around as well.

"Hear what?" I asked him nervously as I bit my finger nail gingerly and looked around the deserted hallway.

"It sounds like a phone ringing."

"What?" Stiles and I asked at the same time as my head snapped around to stare at my twin.

"I know that ring. It's Allison's phone." Scott informed us as he looked at us with wide fearful eyes and I knew that my own mirrored his.

Night School Part Two:

After Scott used Stiles phone to call Allison, the three of us took off at a run to meet up with her in the lobby like agreed upon. Scott burst through the double doors first and Stiles and I followed him a bit slower thanks to our human speed. Allie came jogging in the opposite doors just as we entered and my brother ran over to her immediately.

"Why did you come? What are you doing here?" Scott asked his girlfriend quickly with panic lacing his voice as he approached in the middle of the lobby.

"Because you asked me to." Allison answered him as if it was obvious as she looked at him with confused eyes and Stiles and I shared a concerned glance from behind the couple.

"He asked you to?" I asked my friend as I stepped up to stand beside Scott and Allison frowned at me slightly as she reached into her jacket pocket. She pulled out her phone before clicking a few buttons and then turning it around so that we could all see the message.

Meet me at the school. URGENT –Scott

"Why do I get the feeling you didn't send this message?" Allison asked him in concern as she lowered her hand now that we had all read the message.

"Because I didn't." Scott told her as he looked into her deep brown eyes so that she didn't have any doubts but I still saw the slight frown that played on her lips.

"Did you drive here?" Stiles asked her as he looked around the room for any signs of the Alpha.

"Jackson did." Allie replied to him and my head snapped back around at the sound of my best friend's name. I didn't want Jack involved in all the werewolf drama and here he was right in the freaking middle of it.

"Jackson's here too?" I asked in a cry as I looked at Allison for confirmation that my best friend's life was now in danger.

"And Lydia. What's going on? Who sent this text?" Allison asked us all in a terrified voice just as her phone started to ring and the three of us who knew what was really happening looked around to make sure the noise didn't attract unwanted attention. Allie put her phone to her ear as she answered it and I bit my lip nervously. "Where are you?" she asked into the phone and I put my hand on the small of her back to comfort her when I heard the panic lacing her voice. The set of double doors to the left of us jerked open and I jumped at the sudden movement in my peripheral vision. Lydia stalked into the room with Jack following behind her and I felt the tears spring to my eyes because my friends were in immediate danger but didn't let them fall now when I needed to be strong.

"Finally." Lydia said us in a mixture of relief and boredom as we all looked over at the door they had entered through.

"Sophie?" Jackson asked rhetorically when he saw me there with Allison, Stiles and Scott. He and Lydia walked further into the room to join us and I smiled at them from my spot next to Allison. Scott and Stiles were still looking around the lobby nervously so they missed the sneer Jackson sent their way. "What did these jackasses get you into now?"

"I'm perfectly capable of causing trouble on my own, thank you very much." I said back to him with fake indignation as I smirked playfully. He wrapped an arm around my neck and pulled me into his side protectively as he kissed my temple and I smile despite the situation we were in.

"Can we go now?" Lydia asked us and I noticed the resigned tone of her voice as she spoke. We all nodded quickly and I sense of relief washed over me at the thought of leaving the locked up school. Before any of us could head for the door, a loud rumbling came from the ceiling above us and we all looked up at the roof in shock. My face contorted into horror as I realised that the Alpha was right above us. I looked over at Scott in panic as I fumbled blindly for Jackson's hand next to me and finally felt his strong hand grasp my smaller one reassuringly. I immediately felt calmer knowing that he was next to me even though deep down I knew it was selfish to want my best friend to be in harm's way. His presence always soothed me whenever I was worried, scared or angry just like I did for him.

"Run!" Scott ordered us all as the noise got louder and we all took off towards the stairwell with Scott in the lead. I heard a loud banging crash from behind us but refused to look back so instead I focused on the feel of Jack's hand in mine and on the path in front of me. We turned into a long hallway as we ran blindly into the dark and I hoped that Scott knew where he was going. Scott led us into an empty classroom and then started bolting the doors after we were all inside the room. "Help me get this in front of the door." Scott demanded all of us as he started moving tables in front of the locked double doors. I ran over to help him immediately when he asked for it and then started stacking chairs in front of the door as well. Allison, Lydia and Jackson were starting to help us as well as we all hurriedly blocked the door.

"What was that? Scott, what was that?" I vaguely heard Allison practically whimper to my brother and couldn't help thinking that she so didn't know the family secret or she's a terrific actress.

"What came out of the ceiling?" Lydia added her own question in a small frightened voice and I cringed at the sound because it was not the Lydia I knew and loved.

"Guys - Can we just wait a second? You guys, listen to me, w – "I heard Stiles say in the background as I moved to help Jackson and Scott stack more chairs together. "Can we wait a second? Guys? Stiles talking. Can we hang on one second, please?" Stiles continued to ask us for attention but I was only half listening to him because I figured to would be something stupid like it usually was with Stiles. "Hello!" he practically screeched at us and we all turned around to face him in surprise. Lydia and Jack were standing on my right and Allie and Scott were situated on my left so I felt like the inside of a couple sandwich. "Okay, nice work. Really beautiful job, everyone. Now - what should we do about the 20 foot wall of windows?" he asked us as he gestured to the wall of windows next to him and I groaned in frustration as I realised that we were locked in the Cafeteria.

"Can somebody please explain to me what's going on, because I'm freaking out here. And I would like to know why. Scott?" Allison asked my brother pleadingly and we all turned to him for answers as to what was after us. I closed my eyes tightly at the truth of what was out there and knew that he could tell them that. I felt a muscular arm wrap tightly around my shoulders and I automatically leaned into Jackson's embrace for comfort as I had done on so many occasions in the past. I wrapped my arm around his waist and couldn't help but noticed the hardness of his abs under his shirt. I opened my eyes again just as Scott broke out of his girlfriend's grasp and moved over to lean on one of the Cafeteria tables. Stiles and I looked over at him before glancing at each other and instinctively knowing that one of us would have to take control before Scott lost it and went full werewolf on them. Lydia, Jackson and Allison were all waiting impatiently for one of us to explain ourselves but I really didn't know what to say to them.

"Somebody killed the janitor." Stiles explained to them calmly after taking a deep breath and I sighed in relief that I wasn't the one having to explain what was going on.

"What?" Lydia asked breathily as her pretty green eyes widened automatically and I wished I was on the other side of Jackson to comfort her but at the moment I really needed some comfort myself.

"Yeah, the janitor's dead."

"What's he talking about? Is this a joke?" Allison asked with a humourless chuckle as she looked at Scott's back for answers. I shook my head sadly in reply to her question when she glanced at me and I felt the tears spring to my eyes again. I wasn't used to having people die near me and wished that I never did get used to it.

"What, who killed him?" Jackson asked Scott and Stiles instead of me as he tucked me closer to his side protective and Lydia clung to his other arm.

"No, no, no, no. This was supposed to be over. The mountain lion killed – "Lydia started to deny our explanation but was cut off.

"No, don't you get it? There wasn't a mountain lion." Jack told her as he glanced down at her and I noticed that he had moved his arm from her grasp skilfully.

"Who was it?" Allie asked shakily and I bit my lip nervously because I knew that whatever answer we gave would be an actual lie. "What does he want? What's happening? Scott!"

"I - I don't know. I - I just - If - if we go out there, he's gonna kill us." Scott said stammering a little in his panicked stated without turning around to face us.

"Us? He's gonna kill us?" Lydia shrieked at him in question and I untangled my arms from around Jack's torso so that I could move around to his other side. I wrapped my arms around Lydia tentatively and so buried her face into the crook of my neck.

"Who? Who is it?" Allison asked all of us desperately and I felt my eyes widen in panic as to what to tell her and I saw Stiles' mouth open wide and then snap shut quickly. It was silent for a moment as we thought about what to tell them and I gently stroked Lydia's strawberry blonde hair.

"It's Derek. It's Derek Hale." Scott final declared to them and I felt my eyes widen as my hand stilled in Lydia's hair. I stared at my brother incomprehensibly when he said that and I glanced at Stiles to see him froze in place as well.

"Derek killed the janitor?" Jack asked him incredulous as if he didn't really belief it as he looked between Stiles and Scott.

"Are you sure?" Allison asked him quietly as she looked at the three of us for answers we didn't have.

"I saw him." Scott told them in a hard voice without turning to face us and I figured it was easier lying to them when he didn't have to look them in the eye.

"The mountain li – " Lydia mumbled mostly to herself from my arms but I knew that could hear her with his werewolf hearing.

"No, Derek killed them."

"All of them?" Allison questioned him lightly as if afraid of the answer and I frowned at her in sympathy because I hated lying to them even though I knew that I was necessary.

"Yeah, starting with his own sister."

"The bus driver?"

"And the guy in the video store - it's been Derek the whole time. He's in here with us. And if we don't get out now - He's going to kill us too." Scott told them with an edge to his voice that left no room for doubts against him as he finally turned around to face us and I blinked at him in surprise because I had never heard my twin be that assertive.

"Call the cops." Jack demanded simply to the boys and I silently shook my head at the request.

"No." Stiles said equally as calm as Jackson was and the other boy turned to face him in surprise.

"Wh - what do you mean "No?""

"I mean no. You wanna hear it in Spanish? No. Look, Derek killed three people, okay? We don't know what he's armed with."

"Your dad is armed with an entire sheriff's department. Call him."

"I'm calling." Lydia told us as she pulled out her cell phone and dialled 911 quickly. I bit my lip nervously as she rang because I knew that it was bad to call the police but how were we going to convince humans not in the know about werewolves that it was a bad idea. It was a natural instinct to call the police when you were taken hostage by a homicidal psychopathy so I couldn't really fault them for wanting to.

"No, Lydia, would you just hold on a sec – " Stiles tried to stop her from ringing them but Jack stepped in his way and blocked him from going anywhere near her.

"Yes, we're at Beacon Hills high school. We're trapped, and we need you to - but - She hung up on me." Lydia said matter-of-factly as she put the phone down from her ear and we all frowned at her in confusion.

"The police hung up on you?" I asked her as my brows frowned in concern and I bit my nails nervously.

"She said they got a tip warning them that there are gonna be prank calls about a break - in at the high school. She said if I called again that they're gonna trace it and have me arrested."

"Okay, then call again." Allison demanded as she walked up to Lydia's side and pursed her lips.

"No, they won't trace a cell and they'll send a car to your house before they send anyone here." Stiles informed them all what he knew from his father and they sighed in defeat as Lydia put her phone away.

"What the—what - what is this? Why does Derek wanna kill us? Why is he killing anyone?" Allison asked incredulously as she covered her mouth with her hands. I turned my turn to look at Scott just as everyone else did as well. I raised an eyebrow at him accusingly because it had been him that turned Derek into a homicidal maniac so he should have a descent backstory.

"Why's everyone looking at me?" he asked when he noticed everyone in the room staring at him as we waited for answers to out questions.

"Is he the one that sent her the text?" Lydia asked him first before anyone could voice a question of their own.

"No. I mean, I don't know."

"Is he the one that called the police?" Allison asked her boyfriend straight after he answered Lydia's question.

" I don't know!" he yelled loudly and I saw Allison deep brown eyes widen in shock before they narrowed at him and she turned her head away.

"All right, why don't we ease back on the throttle here, yeah?" Stiles said as he grabbed Scott's shoulder and dragged the young werewolf away from the group. I shook my head at them as I jumped up onto one of the few remaining tables and sat on it as I swung my legs back and forth. I started biting my nails again nervously as I glanced out the window looking for the Alpha. I felt someone approach me so I turned back to see Jack standing in front of me with a concerned from etched onto his lips. I tried to smile back at him reassuringly but I think it came out more of a grimace.

"You okay? He asked me worriedly and I truly did smile back at him a little as I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'm just peachy." I lied through my teeth at him in response but he just lifted an eyebrow at me in disbelief. He grabbed my hand away from my mouth as I was biting my nails again and held it in his own.

"You only bite your nail's when you're nervous." He reminded me softly and I quirked a quick smile as I met his piercing gaze before dropping it to our conjoined hands. I took a deep breath to calm myself before looking back up into his questioning light green eyes.

"I'm okay." I assured him lightly as I smiled at him and he gave me a genuine half smile back. I glanced over his shoulder at my brother and Stiles before shaking my head in disbelief that I had managed to get myself into this situation. Jack followed my gaze to the two of them and gave a disbelieving head shake of his own.

"I'll be right back." He murmured to me before he pressed a lingering kiss to my forehead and I closed my eyes in contentment before he left my side and I opened them again. "Okay, assheads - new plan. Stiles calls his useless dad and tells him to send someone with a gun and decent aim. Are we good with that?" Jackson asked the group collectively and Allison and Lydia both nodded their ascent while I stayed quiet. I watched curiously as Scott said something to Stiles so softly that no one else could hear and Stiles replied with a lot of arm waving to make his point. Stiles turned his back to the group as he shook his head at the request to call the sheriff. "All right, give me the phone." Jack ordered Stiles as he started striding over to them with his hand out and waiting. As he got closer in his approach, Stiles suddenly turned around and threw a descent right hook straight into Jackson's jaw. I jumped up from my seat on the table with a gasp as Lydia and Allison gasped as well from near me.

"Jackson! Are you okay? Hey, are you okay?" I called out as I ran over to his side immediately to make sure he was okay. I grabbed onto his shoulder as he covered his nose with his hand and I looked up when I felt someone besides me. I thought that it would be Lydia come to check on her boyfriend but to my surprise it was Allison that had followed me over to him. I glanced back over at the short strawberry blonde and raised my eyebrows when I saw her glaring daggers into Allison's back. I decided to worry about it later because I had bigger things than Lydia's love life to worry about at that moment.

"Dad, hey, it's me. And it's your voice mail. Look, I need you to call me back now. Like, right now. We're at the school. Dad, we're at the school." I heard Stiles say in the background of the room but I wasn't paying that much attention. Allison and I helped Jack to his feet as Stiles was talking and I wrapped an arm around Jack's waist. The huge double doors that we had barricaded up suddenly started clanging from the other side and we all hastily moved away from the door. Jack grabbed my hand in his and kept me close to his side as Lydia cowered into my other side. The tables and chairs blocking the door started shaking like there was an earthquake.

"Oh my god." I practically whimpered into Jackson's shoulder as the doors began to open little by little. The weakness in my own voice made me want to punch myself but in that moment I was terrified of what was on the other side of the door. It wasn't just myself I was scared for but everyone in that room. They were the people that I considered family and any of their deaths or then their injuries were unacceptable to me.

"The kitchen, the door out of the kitchen leads to the stairwell." Stiles stated calmly but I could see the large gulp that he had to take before talking.

"Which only goes up." I told him in what I hoped was a calm voice but probably wasn't.

"Up is better than here." He replied to me equally as calm as before we all took off running towards the kitchen.

We ran into an empty chemistry classroom and Scott immediately closed the door before jamming a chair under the handle as if that would do any good.

"Jackson, how many people can fit in your car?" my brother asked my best friend as he backed away from the door.

"Five, if someone squeezes on someone's lap." Jackson answered him quickly as he dragged my further into the room by my hand.

"Five? I barely fit in the back." Allison corrected him hastily and I nodded in agreement with her because I had been in the back of his car and it was not comfortable.

"It doesn't matter. There's no getting out without drawing attention." Stiles said to the group as he hung his head in defeat. We all looked around the room for some sort of sign but I couldn't see anything to help us in this life or death situation. Scott abruptly started walking over to a door near the front of the classroom but we all stayed where we were except for Stiles.

"What about this? This leads to the roof. We can go down the fire escape to the parking lot in, like, seconds." Scott said to Stiles when he reached the doorway and Stiles stopped next to his best friend.

"That's a deadbolt." Stiles informed him calmly as he glanced at the lock on the door quickly.

"The janitor has a key."

"You mean his body has it." Stiles corrected him instantly and then Scott replied in a voice too low to hear from where we were so I assumed that it had something to do with his werewolf abilities.

"I'm getting the key." Scott said determinedly as he came back over to us with a straight and serious face.

"Are you serious?" I asked him in disbelief because I couldn't believe that he was out there knowing that the Alpha wanted him.

"Well, it's the best plan. Someone has to get the key if we wanna get out of here."

"You can't go out there unarmed." Allison told him pointedly and I was glad she was also against him going out there even if it was for the wrong reasons. Scott looked around the immediate area for some semblance of a weapon and finally picked up a flimsy looking rubber stick. We all looked at him like he was crazy but he just shrugged his shoulders at us.

"It's better than nothing." He defended himself to us but I personally thought he would be better off unarmed.

"There's gotta be something else." Stiles muttered to himself as we all looked around the room again for a weapon of some sort.

"There is." Lydia said suddenly in her confident voice that rang with authority. We all looked at her expectantly but she just nodded her head in the direction of the chemical cabinet.

"What are we gonna do? Throw acid on him?" Stiles remarked bitterly to her and she rolled her green eyes at him.

"No. Like a fire bomb. In there is everything you need to make a self - igniting Molotov cocktail." I explained to them with a huge on my face before I turned to the shorter girl next to me. "You are a genius, Lydia. I could kiss you right now."

"I'd rather not do that again. No offence." She replied to me jokingly with a sly grin and I winked at her as I pouted playfully. We looked back at the group and noticed everyone looking at us with raised eyebrows so we scowled at them in unison and they looked away immediately. "So, the self-igniting Molotov cocktail…"

"Self - igniting – "Stiles started to repeat the word quietly.

"- Molotov cocktail." Lydia finished for him with a knowing smirk on her lips.

"We don't have a key for that either." Scott pointed out to us but Jackson just sighed at my brother's stupidity and threw his elbow back into the glass, making it shatter into million pieces. Lydia and I hurried to get all the ingredients out of the cabinet and brought them over to one of the chemistry benches. I offered for Lydia to make the cocktail since it was her idea so she was stirring while I handed her the ingredients when she asked for them.

"Sophie, hand me the sulphuric acid." Lydia ordered me some time later and I handed it over to her without incident. As Lydia put the final touches on her creation, Scott waited patiently for her to hand it to him on the other side of the bench. She handed it over to him as she finished and I frowned at him in displeasure.

"No. No, this is insane, you can't do this. You cannot go out there." Allison begged him as he headed for the door to the classroom.

"We can't just sit here waiting for Stiles' dad to check his messages." Scott argued softly to her when she pulled him to a stop in the middle of the classroom.

"You could die. Don't you get that? He's killed three people."

"And we're next. Somebody has to do something."

"Scott, just stop. Do you remember - do you remember when you told me you knew whether or lying? That I had a tell. Well, so do you. You're a horrible liar. And you've been lying all night. Just - just please - please don't go. Please don't leave us. Please."

"Lock it behind me." Scott ordered Stiles after looking into Allison's eyes as if it was the last time he was ever going to see her.

"Sophie, do something, please!" she begged me and I could see the tears flooding her eyes as she turned to me. Scott turned his head to look at me with big brown puppy dog eyes and it nearly hurt to look at him knowing it might be the last time I saw him but I knew that I had to.

"I agree with Allie, Scott. This is a stupid idea. Please don't go out there." I pleaded with him as tears ran down my cheeks and Jackson rubbed comforting circles on my lower back.

"Lock it behind me." Scott repeated to Stiles as he ripped his gaze away from mine before heading towards the door again. Allison grabbed his arm to pull him to a stop for a second and as he turned his head to her, she kissed him deeply and passionately so I looked away from the two of them.

I little while later, the five of us were sitting on one of the bench pressed up against the wall as we waited for Scott to come back with the keys.

"I don't get this. I don't get why he's out there, and why he left us." Allison cried from her spot next to me and I closed my eyes tightly as if I could block out the reminder that my twin brother was out there by himself. I felt someone place their hand on my upper thigh and opened my eyes to see Jack looking at me in concern.

"I can't - I can't stop my hands from shaking." I said quietly with a soft watery chuckle as I held my hands at eyes leave to see them shake slightly. He smiled at me slightly before tucking me under his arm and pulling me tightly to his side.

"It's okay. It's okay, it's gonna be okay." He murmured reassuringly into my hair as he presses a kiss to the crown of my head. I closed my eyes again as I took a deep breath and breathed in the comfort scent of Jackson.

"Okay." I said mostly to myself once I was calmer but he squeezed my thigh so I knew that he heard me. We at like that in silence for a couple of minutes until Jackson suddenly stiffened as he held me. All our heads jerked up as I loud growling sound filled the room and Jack collapsed on to the floor as he groaned in pain. Allison and I both fell to our knees as well next to him as the growling stopped suddenly.

"No, I'm fine. Like, seriously, I'm okay." Jackson said as I helped him to his feet and then kept hold of his hand.

"That didn't sound okay at all." Allison said lightly as she looked at him in concern from the counter.

"What's on the back of your neck?" Stiles asked curiously as he pointed to back of Jackson's neck and I frowned in concern because I didn't know what he was talking about. Jack slapped his hand from him with a scowl as I reached up to see the back of his neck where three gashes were scarring.

"I said I'm fine." Jack protested as he tried to move out of my grasp but I gave him a pointed look that told him not to mess with me so he relented.

"It's been there for days. He won't tell me what happened." Lydia said spitefully to the rest of the group.

"As if you actually care." Jack spat back at her and I frowned when I saw the genuine hurt flash across Lydia's face before she could cover it up.

"All right, can we not argue for half a second here?" Stiles asked them as he played mediator and stood in between the couple.

"Where's Scott? He should be back by now." Allison wondered out loud quietly and I pursed my lips in agreement as I looked out the tiny window on the door.

"Scott?" I asked out loud when I saw a shadow move out the window and Allison heard me so she turned to the door as well.

"Scott!" she yelled when she saw the same shadow I had out the window and we both ran to the door to try and open it but it wouldn't budge. "Scott. Scott. Scott! Scott!" Allison screamed as she banged on the door to try and get him to come back and open it for us.

"Stop. Stop! Do you hear that? Listen!" Lydia ordered us and we all listened quietly to the faint sound of approaching police sirens.

"Well, we survived, dude. You know? We outlasted the alpha. It's still good, right? Being alive?" I heard Stiles ask Scott as I approached them later that night out the fort of the school. One of the police officers had given me a blanket when I came out of the school because of the cold.

"I for one am very glad to be alive." I announced to the two of them as I came and stood next to them.

"When we were in the chemistry room, he walked right by us. You don't think that it heard us? You don't think it knew exactly where we were?" Scott asked us sceptically and Stiles and I shared a look before glancing back at Scott.

"Well, then how come we're still alive?" I asked him apprehensively as I shuffled my feet on the ground.

"It wants me in its pack. But I think, first - I have to get rid of my old pack."

"What do you mean? What old pack?" Stiles asked him reluctantly as he grimaced at the thought.

"Allison. Jackson, Lydia. You." Scott answered him sadly with those giant puppy dog eyes trained on his best friend.

"The alpha doesn't wanna kill us." Stiles stated calmly as Scott nodded that he was correct.

"It wants me to do it. And that's not even the worst part."

"How in holy hell is that not the worst part, Scott?" I asked him in disbelief as I dropped the blanket from my shoulders.

"Because when he made me shift - I wanted to do it. I wanted to kill Stiles. All of them." Scott answered me and I frowned at his answer as something occurred to me.

"Wait a minute. Them? What about me?" I asked in an insulted tone of voice as I placed my hands on my hips.

"I'm sorry, you want me to kill you?" he asked me incredulous and I scoffed at him as I tossed my hair over my shoulder.

"No, of course not. But, why aren't I special enough to be killed? Am I not a part of your 'pack'?"

"All I know is that when I was in full wolf mode, I wanted to kill Allison, Stiles, Jackson and Lydia but I wanted to protect you." Scott informed me with his hands held up in surrender and I huffed in annoyance at his answer.

"You failed to mention the 'protecting' me part of the story." I told him sharply before making my gaze and tone turn softer. "It's probably because we're twins or something."

"Yeah, probably." He agreed with me as he ran a hand through his already messy brown hair and I sighed tiredly as I gazed up at the school. It certainly was an interesting start to the year.

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