Chemistry saved our lives?

They slowed down to a walk, Stiles using the flashlight to illuminate the hall. They had lost the Alpha for now, but it will come back.


Suddenly Scott stopped, " Wait, do you hear that?"


"Hear what?" Daire asked.


" It sounds like a phone's ringing, It's Allison's"


" What?" The Argent exclaimed, " She shouldn't be here, if she finds out, hell if my family finds out" she began panicking, " If the Alpha doesn't kill me, my mom will" she muttered.


" Daire, call her" Stiles tells her.


Daire grabbed her phone out of her back pocket and dialed Allison's number and handed it to Scott after a few rings she answers.


"Daire?"


" No, it's me. Where are you?" Scott asks


"I'm at the school looking for you," she replied. " Why weren't you at my place?"


Scott groaned, " Where are you right now?"


" The first floor."


" Where?" Where are you exactly?" Scott asked again.


" The swimming pools?" she answered confused.


" Get to the lobby," Scott told her, " Go now!"


Scott gave Daire back her cell once Allison agreed to meet them. They began running to meet up with her. They opened the double doors, Allison coming from the other side.


"What are you doing here?" Scott asked. " Why did you come?"


"Because you asked me to," she responded, like it was obvious.


" What do you mean because he asked you to?" Daire asked.


Her cousin held up her cell, showing a text.


From: Unknown


Meet me at the school. URGENT. - Scott


" Why am I getting the feeling you didn't send this?" she questioned.


"Because I didn't."


" Okay," Stiles said cutting in. " Did you drive here?"


" No, Jackson did."


" You drove here with Jackass?" Daire groaned


" And Lydia, what's going on? Who sent this text?" Allison asked


Her cell began to ring. Unlocking it she answered. " Where are you?"


Suddenly Lydia and Jackass burst through the door.


The ceiling tiles began to creek above us signaling that the Alpha has found us again.


" What are you waiting for? Run!" Daire shouted running up the stairs. From behind her, the ceiling boards crash, letting the Alpha out on the floor.


They ran into the cafeteria, Scott locking the door shut.


" Help me get this in front of the door," Scott told Jackass. The two started pushing a giant cooler towards the door.


" Wait, Scott not here" Stiles said.


" What was that?" Allison asked.


" Why was it in the ceiling?" Lydia followed, she sounded like she was about to have a mental breakdown.


" Just help me!" Scott groaned. "The chairs. Stack the chairs."


"Guys! If you could just wait a second" Stiles continued. Daire glanced over to see what he was pointing at.


The entire wall covered in windows.


" You listen to me," he tried again. "Wait."


No one listened, they just kept stacking the chairs.


" Can we just wait a second? Guys? Stiles talking!" he continued but no one was paying any attention.


" Give me a sec," Daire told Stiles before placing her thumb and forefinger into her mouth and let out a shrill whistle. Everyone turned around to face her, " Now if we can have your undivided attention please," she pointed to Stiles to carry on.


"Okay, nice work," he continued sarcastically. " Really beautiful job everyone. Now what do we do about the twenty foot wall of windows?"


" Can someone please explain what's going on here? Because I'm freaking out and I would like to know why." Allison gripped on Scotts jacket, urging him to answer her.


He moved away from her and leaned against a set of chairs that they haven't stacked yet. Jackass threw his hands up in the air as if to say 'what the hell'. Everyone was looking at Scott like he knew all the answers. Of course is not true, the kid thought he was like the Hulk.


" Somebody killed the janitor," Stiles spoke up, stepping forward.


The three that just joined them widened their eyes. " What?"


Thinking that the best plan was to follow Stiles' lead Daire continued, " Yep, the janitor is dead, deceased, croaked, kicked the bucket"


" What are you talking about?" Allison asked Scott skeptically. " Is this a joke?"


" Who killed him?" Jackass spat.


" No, no, no... This was supposed to be over. The mountain lion-" Lydia said on the verge of tears.


" Don't you get it? There wasn't a mountain lion." Jackson cut her off.


" Technically there was a mountain lion but you don't care about that" Daire rambled nervously, one wrong move and the supernatural would be revealed and she would be screwed.


" Who is it? What does he want? What's happening?" Allison panicked, " Scott!"


Scott began to nervously answer, " I-I don't know. I-I just... if we go out there, he's gonna kill us."


" Us? He's gonna kill us?"


" Who? Who is it?" Allison demanded. Knowing that she wouldn't get an answer from her boyfriend she turned to Stiles and Daire. Daire kept her mouth shut knowing that now wasn't the best time to come clean.


" It's Derek" Scott said.


Daire glared at Scott, What the absolute hell.


" Derek Hale," Scott said, more sure of himself. Yup that's it, Scott McCall screw everything up, not like there's a chance Derek is actually alive.


" Wait, Derek killed the janitor?" Jackass asked not believing it.


"Are you sure?" Allison questioned next, her voice quivering.


" I'm sure," Scott lied. " I saw him" Daire had to resist the urge to smack him and face palm at the same time.


" The mountain lion," Lydia started again.


" No!" Scott yelled. "Derek killed them all."


"All of them?"


Scott nodded. "Starting with his own sister."


" And the bus driver?"


"And the guy at 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."


The three of them stood there in shock, not believing that a psychopathic killer was in our own neighborhood. Daire guessed the unknown is bliss, even though the bliss is almost as bad as the truth.


" Call the cops," Jackson spoke breaking out of shock, looking at Stiles.


"No," Stiles replied firmly, refusing to let his father come across a danger like the Alpha.


" What do you mean no?" Jackass snapped.


" I mean no. Wanna hear it in Spanish? No," Stiles said, adding an accent on it.


"Look, Derek killed three people okay," Stiles relented. " We don't know what he's armed with."


Don't know about psycho- killer Derek but psycho- killer Alpha is armed with sharp claws and some ugly fangs.


" Your dad is armed with the entire sheriff's department. Call him," Jackson replied.


Lydia took out her cell, " I'm calling."


"No, Lydia would you just hold on a sec," Stiles said, trying to get her from calling. Jackass basically crotch blocked him. Scott tried to get in between the two but it was already too late, Lydia was already on the phone.


" Yes, we're at Beacon Hills High School. We're trapped and we need you to-" she started. Someone on the other line cut her off. "But-"


She looked at her phone screen. " She hung up on me."


" The police hung up on you?" Allison asked, looking slightly shocked.


" She said they got a tip warning them that there were going to be pranks about a breaking in at the high school. She said that if I called again, they were going to trace it and have me arrested."


" So call back," Allison replied.


Stiles shook his head, "No they won't trace a cell. And they'll send a car to your house before they send anyone here."


" Then.. w-what is this? Why does Derek want to kill us? Why is he killing anyone?" Allison asked pulling on her hair.


They all looked at Scott, he got them into this mess, lets see how he's gonna get them out of it.


" Why is everyone looking at me?"


" Is he the one who sent her the text?" Lydia asked worriedly.


"No! I-I, I mean, I don't know" Scott said as he walked over to Stiles and Daire.


"Is he the one who called the police?"


Scott, fed up with the questions he couldn't answer, flipped. " I don't know!"


Allison turned away from him, shocked that he just snapped at her.


" Why don't we ease back on the throttle here, yeah?" Stiles asked walking Scott to the other side.


Daire smacked the backside of Scotts head," Nice throwing Derek under the bus even though I told you he's alive"


" I had to say something. And if he's dead, then it doesn't matter right? Except if he's not... Oh god, I just totally bit her head off."


" And she'll totally get over it" Stiles told him.


" We got bigger problems then your relationship issues, like how do we get out of here alive? " Daire asked.


" But we are alive. It could have killed us already. It's like cornering us," Scott whispered.


" So what it wants to eat us all at the same time?" Stiles asked.


Scott shook his head, " No, Derek said it wants revenge."


"Against who? Daire's family"


"Could be, but if he wanted revenge against my family why did he spare my life at the video store?" she asked them.


"Okay assheads," Jackass shouted, coming to break them up. "New plan. Stiles calls his useless dad to send someone with a gun and decent aim. Are we good with that?"


" That's a dumb plan Jackass," Daire told him.


" He's right," Scott told us. He looked at Stiles. " Call him; Tell him the truth if you have to. Just call him."


Stiles looked at Scott, "I'm not watching my dad get eaten alive," he whispered. He shrugged and walked away from them.


But apparently that meant pissing off Jackass and his amazing plan.


" Alright give me the phone," he sneered. He placed one hand on Stiles shoulder to force him to turn around. Stiles whirled around, punching Jackass right in the face. The collision made an audible smack. Jackass landed on the ground clutching his face. Allison ran over and bent down next to him. She sent a look of disgust towards them. Even though he deserved it.


Stiles let out a sigh and grabbed his phone from his jacket. " Dad, hey it's me," he began. "And it's your voicemail."


How's that for an "awesome plan" Jackass.


"Look, I need you to call me back now. Like right now."


A loud crash as something banged into the door. The handles moved as something, probably the Alpha tried to get in.


"We're at the school. Dad, we're at the school."


They all backed away from the door as Stiles hung up. The Alpha continued to try to force itself in and Daire had to look for a way out.


" The kitchen, the door out of the kitchen leads to a staircase" She told them looking for any other exits.


" Which only goes up," Scott shouted, as Allison leaned into him, scared.


Daire had to get them all out of here, this is what she's been training for. "Up is better than here" she told them running to the door.



They made it into Harris's classroom. Hey at least if the alpha comes crashing in here, maybe Daire's grades will be destroyed. One can hope right? Scott barely locked the door and propped a stool under the handle before the Alpha walked past the hall. Lydia gasped and placed a hand over her mouth. They were all silent, trying to stay hidden.


" Jackson, how many people can fit in your car?" Scott whispered.


" Five, if someone squeezes on someone's lap," Jackson replied sounding out of breath.


"Five?" Allison asked disbelievingly. " I barely fit in the back."


" Jackass in case you haven't noticed there are six of us," Daire snapped at him.


" It doesn't matter. There's no getting out without drawing attention," Stiles told us.


"What about this?" Scott asked walking over to the fire escape door. " This leads to the roof. We can use the fire escape to get to the door in like seconds."


" Dead bolt," Daire said, pointing at it,


He sighed, before his eyes lit up. " The janitor has a key. I can get it off him, by scent."


"Gee, well that sounds like an incredibly terrible plan. What else you got?" Stiles asked.


" I'm getting the key," Scott told us, brushing past Stiles to the door.


"Are you serious?" Allison said. "You can't go out there unarmed."


Scott looked around, before grabbing a wooden pointer.


" Really, Scott? Really?" Daire asked, if he wanted a weapon she still had her knife but noo lets got for a wooden pointer instead.


"What? It's better than nothing," he said, seeing the looks everyone was giving him.


"There's got to be something else," Stiles told him.


"There is," Lydia said, nodding at one of Harris's cabinets. Specifically the one that holds all the chemicals, guess its not a total loss being trapped in chemistry.


"What are we going to do? Throw acid on him?" Stiles asked sarcastically obviously not getting what Lydia meant.


"No, like a fire bomb" she replied. " And in there is everything you need to make a self-igniting Molotov cocktail."


Daire looked at Lydia smiling, that girl IS more than just another pretty face.


Stiles still looked lost, "self-igniting..?"


"Molotov cocktail," Lydia finished turning back to him.


Stiles shook his head, deciding to move on. "We don't have a key for that either."


Pulling her jacket sleeve down, Daire slammed her elbow into the glass, shattering it. "Stiles what did I tell you about asking stupid questions?"



Scott had left after he and Allison had this whole scene about him lying and how she didn't want him to go out there. Daire for one was about to volunteer to go with him since she had the experience but Stiles pulled her to the side and told her that It would be more helpful with Daire protecting them rather than Scott and she relented.


They were all leaning up against either a wall or a lab table. Allison, Lydia and Jackass on one side and Stiles and Daire on the other, they didn't say a word since Scott left to get the keys, they just sat and waited.


" This is ridiculous," Allison murmured. "He shouldn't be out there."


" He's our only chance," Daire told her cousin softly. " He will come back, I'm sure of it"


"What if he doesn't come back? What if he gets killed?" She snaps


" Allison, he will come back, he's doing this to protect you" Daire told her reaching over to grab her hands. Suddenly Allison starts to have a break down and Jackass takes over and holds her telling her everything will be okay. Moving back next to Stiles Daire took her knife out, making sure that if anything goes wrong she still has some weapon to protect her friends.


"Jackson, you handed me the sulfuric acid right? It wont ignite if its not." Lydia asked gaining out attention.


" I gave you what you asked for right?" Jackass replied rudely.


"Yeah, yeah I'm sure you did," Lydia replied the uncertainty in her voice was clear.


Suddenly, the ground begins to shake as a large roar erupts. "Not good, not good at all" Daire muttered, praying that she was wrong. Her attention was diverted to Jackass letting out a pained gasp and falling down on his knees. His hand clamping over the cuts on his neck, he starts to scream loudly from his spot on the ground. Lydia and Allison pull him up to his feet after he stopped screaming.


"Seriously, I'm okay." Jackson tells us, rubbing the cuts on his neck.


"Hey, what's on the back of your neck?" Stiles asked reaching out a hand.


Jackson smacked it away.


" Those cuts, I saw them at the video store" Daire said.


"It's been there for weeks," Lydia added. "And you haven't told me what happened."


"As if you actually cared!" Jackson spat.


"Guys can we not argue for like half a second here?" Stiles demands and Daire heard the door lock.


"Scott should be back right now." Allison says, running a hand through her hair.


"Everyone be quiet. Now," Daire told them as she saw Scotts shadowy figure behind the glass, but it was Scotts werewolf shadowy figure.


"Scott!" Allison exclaims before running to the door. She tries frantically to open the door but it wont open. "SCOTT!" she shrieks loudly.


Allison continues to call out his name worriedly till Lydia cuts her off, "Stop. Do you hear that?"


The five of them were silent focusing on the sound Lydia heard.


Police sirens.



"Are you sure it was Derek Hale?" Mr. Stilinski asked the three friends as he walked them outside.


Scott, who they had met up a few minuets before, nodded. "Yes"


"I saw him too," Stiles said backing up Scott.


"What about the janitor?" Scott asked.


"Were still looking," the Sherriff informed us.


" Did you check under the bleachers? Under them?" Scott asked.


Mr. Stilinski stopped "Yes, Scott we checked. We pulled them out just like you asked. There's nothing."


"I'm not making this up," Scott told him


"I know, I believe you, I do" he told him.


"No you don't!" Scott replied, "You have this look. Like you feel bad for me, like you want to believe me. But I know you don't."


"Listen, we're going to search this whole school; we're going to find him. I promise," Mr. Stilinski told us. The he left them telling them to stay where they were.


"Well, we survived guys." Stiles started, "We outlasted the Alpha. That's a good thing right? Still being alive?" he asked.


" When it walked by the chemistry room, when it walked right by us? You think that it didn't hear us? You don't think it knew exactly what it was doing?" Daire asked them.


"Then how come we're still alive?" Stiles asked.


"It wants me in its pack!" Scott practically shouted, " but first.. I think, I think I have to get rid of my old pack."


"Your old pack? What old pack?" Stiles asked.


"Allison, Jackson, Lydia.. you two" he said uneasily.


" The Alpha doesn't want to kill us, he wants you to do it." Daire finished for him.


"And that's not the worst part," Scott continued.


Stiles scoffed, " How in holy hell is that not the worst part, Scott?"


"Because when he made me shift, I wanted to do it. I wanted to kill you. All of you"


"But you didn't" she told him placing her hand comfortingly on his arm.


He gave her a small smile before something else caught his attention, Deaton sitting in an ambulance.



Daire eventually caught up with Allison when her uncle pulled up to take them back home, she knew that Allison broke up with Scott, both were practically in tears. But the one thing that Daire couldn't stop thinking about was, who exactly does the Alpha want revenge on and how do they stop him?


New update!! I hope you guys have or had an awesome spring break, here is the last prewritten chapter I have and I thought I would post it to kick off my spring break! As always vote and please please please comment, I would love to know what you think! Until nextime :)

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