We ran into the school and shut the doors behind us.
"Lock it! Lock it!" Scott yelled at us.
"With what Scott? We don't exactly have a key here". I yelled back at him. Stiles got up and looked through the window. Scott got up and looked as well.
"Stiles no. Stiles no don't!". He was out the door before we could stop him. He grabbed the tool we had used to open the doors and looked around. Then the Alpha popped up behind his jeep. Me and Scott started frantically banging on the windows telling him to come back. Stiles ran back in and lodged the tool in the doors. We all backed away from the doors.
"That won't hold, will it." Scott said.
"Probably not". Stiles agreed. All right, we needed to get out of here and fast. We heard a howl and we bolted into the nearest classroom.
"It's your boss" Scott shook his head. "No".
"yes, Deaton? Murdering psycho werewolf". Scott shook his head again. "It can't be".
"Oh come on, he disappears and then that thing shows up ten seconds later tossing Derek 20 feet in the air. That's not convenient timing?" Scott wouldn't give in. I was passing the room looking out the windows making sure that thing wasn't there while they were arguing. Sometimes they can be so useless. I tuned out what they were talking about lost in my own thoughts. A way out. That's all we needed. I found myself walking towards the door when I heard the window crash and the battery of Stiles jeep flinging through the window. It landed right at my feet.
"guys, we need to move. Like now!". I pointed towards the door.
"Just let me take a look". Scott stood up a little and looked through the window.
"Anything?" Stiles asked. Scott shook his head. I walked out the door and into the hallway. Scott and Stiles joined me shortly after.
We decided to go to the locker room since it had less windows.
"Stiles call your dad". Scott told him.
"And tell him what?" He had a point. I wouldn't want to be the one to explain that there is a big bad werewolf on the loose murdering innocent people and right now it's about to murder all three of us.
"Who cares, if that thing sees the parking lot filled with cop cars it'll take off". And they are arguing. Again.
"And what if it doesn't? What if it goes completely terminator and kills every cop in sight including my dad".
I walked away again towards the door that we came in from.
"ah guys" They were still talking. " I think we may have a problem". They finally came beside me and Scott had a frightened look on his face.
"Hide". We all hid in a different locker. I hid in the one beside Scott's.
The door opened and someone walked towards Scott's locker. I held my breath. He opened his locker and someone yeld but it wasn't us. I got out of mine and saw the janitor.
"what are you trying to do? Kill me?" We weren't. But that thing might. "get out of here, all three, go!"
He shoved us all out. "Give us just one second to explain". Stiles attempted to tell him.
"Just shut up and go-". He was jerked backwards and the door shut closed. Then he was thrown into the window and a yell escaped my mouth. He shouldn't be the one dying. Scott tried prying the door open to help him but Stiles just shoved him forward and took my hand to run the other way. The guys ran into two exit doors but they wouldn't open. Scott looked through the crack.
"It's dumpsters. He pushed it in front of the doors to lock us in". Stiles kept shoving himself against the doors.
"Come on help me". Scott took his arm and pulled him away. "Stiles stop"
"I'm not dying in here. I'm not dying at school". Stiles kept on repeating.
"We're not going to die. He only wants me". That seemed in a way worst. I looked out the windows that we were standing in front and saw a figure.
"Oh my god. No". I stepped forward to look at it better.
"What? What is it Sam?" Scott asked me.
"It lookes like the same one I saw outside our house when, when i had my friends over. But it left as soon as they came outside to get me. But why would it just wait outside our house like that?" I gave a confused stare. And then it started running towards us. We turned around and once again, we ran. It seemed as though that's all we've been doing. Is running. It crashed through the windows and was getting closer. We ran down the stairs onto the lower level. We ran into an old room with a bunch of locker in it. We hid behind them. Scott looked over to where the alpha was and then motioned us to start moving.
"Alright we have to do something". What did he have in mind?
"Like what? Offer him some red meat so he'll get distracted and we can leave?" I said sarcastically.
"I don't know. Kill it, hurt it. Something". We kept hearing it growl. Stiles took his keys out and shook them.
"No, what are-" "Shhhh" Stiles tried to shut him up then threw his keys in the empty room in front of us and pushed me back with Scott. The alpha ran forward into the room and Stiles closed the door behind him. I helped Scott push the desk in front of the door to keep it locked. We all started smiling since we just locked it into a room. I still had a bad feeling that this wasn't over. It kept trying to get out.
"Scott you gonna join us soon or are you going to stay over there?" I asked him. He jumped over the table and it looked very animal like. Stiles attempted to take a look at the thing but he manged to make it even more angry and it went through the ceiling. We were doing fine until Scott stopped us.
"Wait do you hear that?" obviously we did not because we don't have dog hearing. "It sounds like a phone ringing. I know that ring. It's Alison's phone". He called her and told her to meet us in the lobby.
Alison walked through the door. Surprisingly, so did Jackson and Lydia.
"Finally, can we go now?" Lydia asked us all. Eager to leave. Then the ceiling noise came back and we were running. Stiles took my hand and pushed me forward. "Go!". Everyone was in front of us when i felt it grab my foot. I fell forward and kicked him in the face which did absolutely nothing. Lydia, Alison and Jackson were already in the cafeteria. I felt his claws slowly digging into my shoe and soon it would go into my foot. Scott came out of nowhere and clawed him in the face which actually did do something. I slipped my foot out of my shoe and Stiles helped me up. I didn't feel anything as I was running but once I was in the cafeteria and I stopped I had to sit down on the floor next to the windows.
"You alright?" Stiles asked me. I nodded my head and leaned my head against the wall. "Physically yes. He took my freaking shoe! It was my favorite pair too". Stiles laughed and we looked over as everyone was stacking the door.
"Scott wait not here". Stiles said next to me. "guys? If you could just wait a second. Guys!" He was getting frustrated. "Hello!" They all stopped and stared at him. "Okay nice work. Really beautiful job everyone. Now what should we do about the 20 foot wall of windows?" He turned and waved over to the windows and then came to sit next to me again.
"Can somebody please tell me what's going on here? Because I'm freaking out here and I would really like to know why. Scott?" Alison looked over to Scott who groaned and moved away from her over to the tables.
"Somebody killed the janitor". Stiles started to tell them. They were all obviously confused.
"What's he talking about? Is this a joke?" Alison asked.
"who killed him?" Jackson looked over to Stiles.
"no,no,no,no. This, this was supposed to be over. They killed the mountain lion". Lydia was stammering. She was shaken up.
"Lydia, don't you get it? It was never about the mountain lion". Jackson was getting on my nerves. I wanted to hit him every time he opened his mouth.
"Who was it? What does he want? What's happening? Scott?" Alison was becoming annoyed.
"I, I don't know. I just, if we go out there, he's gonna kill us". They asked who. Scott shook his head and said "Derek. It's Derek Hale. I saw him. He's in here with us. If we don't get out now. He's going to kill us all". I was now afraid that Derek would haunt us from his grave.
"Call the cops". Jackson told Stiles who was still sitting next to me.
"No". He said firmly like nothing would change his mind.
"What do you mean?" Jackson asked, irritated.
"I mean no. Do you wanna hear it in Spanish? 'noh'. Look Derek killed three people okay we don't know what he's armed with". I started to zone out as I could feel my heart beating 100 miles per hour. The air seemed hotter and I could feel everyone's panicked states. Like literally feel what they were feeling. It had to be the third time that something weird has happened to me like this.
I hadn't noticed Stiles get up until he decided to punch Jackson which I totally think he deserved but apparently Alison did not. Stiles took his phone out. "Dad? hey it's me, and it's your voice mail. I need you to call me back like now. Like right now. We're at the school". And he hung up. The door started to open since the big bad dog on the other side had finally arrived. Stiles came over to me and helped me up.
"The kitchen, the door out of the kitchen leads to the stairwell". We all raced to the kitchen and went up to the science lab. We closed the door and Scott jammed a chair in the handle. Not that that it would do anything. Then we heard some growling and someone walked by.