hey guys, sorry for the delay, so here's a long chapter to make up for it.


They didn't look like the normal kind of werewolves she saw in horror movies, more like the Michael J. Fox kind, but nonetheless still looked pretty terrifying. As slowly as she could, she inched her bag towards her, never taking her eyes off of the red-eyed beast glaring at her hungrily. She had to admit, she was calmer than she expected, and now that her fingers could feel the cool metal of the Tesla, she felt even more reassured.

Stiles was also feeling surprisingly calm, then again, after facing down peter and Jackson this was just another day at the office really. The one thing he was scared about was Claudia. This was the first time she had seen them let alone faced them and if she was hurt because of him…he made the mistake of glancing over to her, admiring how calm and ready she looked. Only it was at that point that the Alphas decided to break through the windows.

Both of them let out a short yelp as Stiles vaulted the nearest desk to get to Claudia. Claudia already had her Tesla primed and fired off a shot to the nearest wolf man, who gave a satisfying crunch as he slumped to the ground. Stiles grabbed her by the waist and dragged her out of the room, slamming the door behind him. She took his hand and dragged him along the corridor to the nearest room she could find.


"Well, this feels safer." Stiles quipped, trying to get his breath back. He was about to make another remark but stopped short when he saw the deadly look on her face. Kind of reminded him of Derek when they first met. They were in a janitor's closet with one of the shelving units braced across the door. Cliché they knew, but safe for now. Claudia sighed and pulled out her Farnsworth which was luckily in her pocket and not the bag that still sat in the classroom.

"Okay, what is that, and the gun thingy while we're at it?"

"This is a Farnsworth, a communicator that works anywhere. And that is a Tesla gun, kind of like a supercharged Taser?" the look on his face said it all. She twiddled the dial and called Steve.

"Hey, manage to get a hold on Derek?" Steve looked a little flushed alongside his concern.

"Oh I did a little better than that". He slowly turned the Farnsworth around. Behind him were 4 guys and 2 girls. The guys all looked tough, and to be honest so did the girls. One of them looked like she'd give Katniss a run for her money. The one that looked the most intimidating was the dark haired guy standing in the first of the group. He was slightly older than all the rest, clearly the leader of the pack. He took the Farnsworth for Steve.

"Stiles, where is he?" the guy growled.

"And hello to you too. Derek I presume?" she said smarmily as she passed the Farnsworth over. Stiles spent a minute or so explaining the situation and trying to convince Derek it was not in fact either of their faults they began to come up with a plan. Claudia liked the plan as it mainly involved them staying where they were and them coming to get them. It was a good plan until the two werewolves from outside wrenched the door off of its hinges from the outside.


Claudia shoved Stiles to one side and fired off another shot. However this time they were anticipating it and dodged, with one of them throwing the shelving unit out of the room, as if it was bad of feathers. Suddenly she didn't feel quite as brave as before. She grabbed onto Stiles and held her Tesla in front of her with as little shaking as possible. Stiles pulled her behind him, his arms in front of him to try and ward them off.

"Look she has nothing to do with this, wrong place wrong time and all that. Just take me and leave her here, it's me you want anyway."

The two werewolves looked at each other, as if contemplating this prospect. Just as Stiles relaxed slightly, one of them snaked his arm out and backhanded him across the face, knocking him out well before he hit the wall. The one she had previously Tesla'd grabbed her by the throat, and as she began to pass out she could swear he was grinning at her.