"Jackson how many people can fit in your car?" Scott asked him.
"5 if someone squeezes on somebody's lap". Alison gave him a disbelieving look. "5? I barely fit in the back?" Well this is awesome.
"It doesn't matter. There's no getting out without drawing attention". Stiles said lifting his hands in the air.
"Well what about this? It leads to the roof. We can go down to the fire escape and down to the parking lot in like seconds". He pointed to the door. Stiles shook his head.
"It's a dead bolt". I walked over to them. Scott looked down then snapped his head up.
"The janitor has a key". Is he talking about the same janitor that just got killed a little while ago?
"Yeah sure, but his body has been ripped to shreds and god knows where he is now". I told him.
"I can get it. I can find it by scent, by blood". Scott responded. He sounded so sure of himself.
"Well gee, that sounds like an incredibly terrible idea, what else you got?" Stiles said. I had to agree with him.
"I'm getting the key". I sometimes hated Scott's stubbornness.
"Scott, how about we just stay here until Stiles dad calls back or something. Or just keep calling the police, I don't know, anything that's better than what you're about to do". I told him as he walked by.
"And what if he finds a way in here?" Scott lifted his hand and squeezed my shoulder. "It's nice that you finally show some love towards me but I have to. Someone has to get the key if we wanna get out of here". I shook my head and rolled my eyes.
"Fine but don't say I didn't try to warn you". I walked away and towards the windows. Alison seemed to agree with me.
"You can't go out there alone and unarmed". Scott grabbed a pointer stick from the wall and flung it around. I heard Stiles sigh and look away.
"Well it's better than nothing". Scott said trying to defend himself.
"There's gotta be something else". Stiles said.
"There is. Like a firebomb, in there is everything you need to make a self igniting molotov cocktail". Wow I never knew Lydia could use such big words or even knew her sciences. Everyone looked at her with confused stares. "What? I read it somewhere". She said trying to hide the fact that she was actually somewhat intelligent.
"we don't have a key for that either" Stiles pointed out. Jackson rolled his eyes and burst the glass open by crashing his elbow into it. That was one way to do it. Lydia mixed in all the ingredients as Jackson gave her the last one.
"No, No. This is insane you can't do this. You can not go out there". Alison said.
"We can't just sit here waiting for Stiles dad to check his messages". Scott took the molotov cocktail.
"You could die. Don't you get that?" Alison pointed out.
I pushed myself off the wall and stood next to Stiles. "I agree with Alison. I still think this is a very bad idea". As usual Scott ignored me and started walking towards the door.
"Scott just stop, do you remember when you told me you knew whether or not I was lying? That I had a tell?". Scott nodded his head. "Well so do you. You're a horrible liar and you've been lying all night" Alison had tears running down her cheeks. "Please, please don't go. Don't leave us".
Scott looked around at all our faces then looked towards the door. "Lock it behind me". Alison took his face and kissed him. Then Scott left. I walked over to the door and locked it and walked back beside Stiles. I looked over to Jackson. Am I seeing this right? Is Jackson actually smiling right now? I thought.
"Uh Jackson what's so funny? Because right now, I see my brother who's about to do something that you are too selfish and scared to do ever in your life. As long as you get out of here safe, you probably don't even care what happens to us". I took a step forward and felt Stiles wrap his hand around my arm. I looked behind me to Stiles. He just shook his head. I walked back to the windows and sat down against the cabinets. Stiles came to sit next to me and I leaned my head on his shoulder. He wrapped an arm around me. I felt exhausted.
"I should have stopped him from going. Or at least have gone with him to help him find the damn key". I said out loud.
"It's not like we could have done anything, it's better if he goes alone. There's less people for it to see and hurt". He whispered. I nodded my head. It was true what Stiles was saying but it didn't mean I had to like it.
I looked up when I heard Jackson yelling and fall to his knees. Then I heard a very loud noise that sounded like growling.
"Scott! I need to find Scott!" I got up, unlocked the door and ran outside. I could hear Stiles yelling at me to get back in the room.
"Scott where are you?" I yelled out. I was walking silently in the dark. Usually it took me a bit of time to get adjusted my eyes adjusted to the darkness but now, I could see everything so much clearer right away. Then I heard someone breathing really loudly. I looked cautiously around the corner and saw a dark figure that seemed to be Scott. I was about to run up to him when he looked up and I saw that he had shifted. Why had he shifted? Was the Alpha near by? His gaze held the most dangerous look I've ever seen. It was pretty scary. He tuned his head and saw me standing there. I heard a low growl. I felt a growl in the back of my throat about to come out but I swallowed it down/ It scared me even more so I started running away from him. I was scared of my own brother and myself at times. I ran into the nearest closet and locked the door behind me.
I didn't know how much time had passed before I saw light appearing under the door. Someone unlocked it and opened the door. I noticed it was Mr. Stilinski. Was I ever glad to see him. I got up and wrapped my arms around him.
"There you are Sam. Stiles said you ran off to find your brother and never came back. You scared us half to death". I don't know why but I was shaking a little bit.
"Sorry. I won't scare you like that again". I let go of him and he led the way.
"knowing you, you probably will". He told me. We walked outside where I found Scott and Stiles leaning against the cop car.
"Hey boys! Look who I found hiding in a closet". They both looked up and ran over to me. Stiles dad left to go talk to the other cops.
"Thank god. What the hell were you doing Sam?" Stiles asked me while he held me to him.
Scott looked up apologetically. "I thought maybe that I had done something. I'm happy you're safe though". He said.
I nodded my head. "What happened in there anyways Scott? You had this deadly look on your face. So I just ran and hid in a closet". I said keeping out the parts of me actin strangely.
"The Alpha. He made me shift. He wants me in his pack but in order to do that I, I think I need to get rid of my old one". Scott looked down sadly.
"What? What do you mean old pack?" Stiles asked him.
"Alison, Lydia, Jackson... you two". I closed my eyes and sighed.
"The alpha doesn't want to kill us himself". I said out loud.
Scott turned around and shook his head. "He wants me to do it. The worst part is, is that when he made me shift... I wanted to kill you. All of you. If Sam hadn't hid in time, who knows what could of happened in that hallway". He looked in back of us and narrowed his eyes. We turned around and saw Deaton sitting in the ambulance.
"What happened? How did you get out?" Scott asked him.
"I told them about Derek and apparently you saved my life. So I should thank you". Scott gave him a confused stare.
"Alright guys, let's let him get some rest. I'll bring you guys home". Said Mr. Stilinski. Wait until I get home. My mom is probably freaking out right now.