TEEN WOLF
SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

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          "Oh my god, oh my god!" Imelia panicked, her grip still tight on the door beside her brother.

Imelia has never seen anyone die, not inches in front of her. The only time she ever saw something even related to this in a sense was the news shot of her parents plane crashing.

Andrew shook his head frantically "I am not cut out for this life!"

Scott looks to the Stilinski with wide eyes "Lock it, Lock it!"

"Do I look like I have a key!" Stiles spat back at his friend.

"Grab something!" Scott yelled

Stiles brows drew together "Like what?"

"Anything!" Scott answered frantically. Imelia's eyes fell closed as her one hand let go of the door handle "Okay, yelling at each other isn't going to help!"

Stiles paused for a moment before a look of realization dawned on his face as he shot up looking out the small panel window.

Andrew shook his head "No" him and Scott say in unison. The two knowing their friend good enough to know what he was thinking.

Leaving Imelia slightly confused looking between the three.

Stiles nods "yes"

"Stiles, don't be stupid!" Imelia shot up from her spot, her hands still holding the door, slowly gaining a sense of what he was thinking of doing.

Stiles just shoved Scott back slightly, ignoring their words as he quickly makes his way out the door being as quiet as possible to not alert the murderous psycho werewolf roaming around the school.

Imelia and Andrew shove each other slightly as the both try to look out the small panel window while Scott looked out the other side.

Stiles hastily makes his way towards the bolt cutters, his eyes continuously scanning his surroundings.

Stiles kneels down, the bolt cutters in his grip.

Imelia's eyes widen at the sight of the wolf making it's way around Stiles' jeep. Scott began banging on the door, yelling at his friend obviously seeing what Imelia had as the other two teens join him in trying to warn their friend- though making a whole bunch of noise probably wasn't the best idea.

Scared teenagers don't exactly come up with great ideas- to be fair.

Stiles looks over his shoulders at the panicked banging before turning his gaze towards the parking lot, his eyes landing on the Alpha.

Stiles quickly broke off into a sprint back towards the school doors, he flings the door open Imelia and Andrew slamming it shut behind him while Stiles fumbles with the bolt cutters before placing them between the handles.

After a moment or two the four teens slowly stand, each peering out the window. Imelia half thought she would be met with the searing red eyes of the Alpha that was there only a moment ago but it was gone.

"Where'd it go?" Stiles questions, Imelia's eyes scan as far as they could from the small window on the door- Also Andrew pushing her to get a better view which would've resulted in Imelia shoving him harder if it wasn't for the feeling of fear covering her whole body and thoughts.

"I don't see it" Imelia utters, sharing a glance with the others as she steps back from the door.

The others stepping back beside her, Stiles shining the flashlight on the door "That won't hold, will it?" Scott questions.

"I doubt it" Andrew answers, Stiles nods in agreement "yeah, probably not"

Imelia shook her head as she turned around, looking down the dark school hallway. An echoed howl fills the teens ears causing Imelia to look around.

Stiles, Scott, and Andrew break off into a sprint causing Imelia's eyes too widen as she runs after "Hey!" She whisper-yelled in slight anger.

There was one point when they were younger that the girl thought that they all shared one brain when she walked into the kitchen when they were having a sleep over and Stiles had a whip cream smiley face on his own face and a swirl on his head while Andrew was on the floor laughing and Scott took the spray can away from the two.

The three always found a way to communicate without even saying a word- which was slightly annoying for the Blonde woman at the moment.

The four rush into a classroom, Imelia swiftly shutting the door behind her seeing as she was the last one in.

"The desk" Scott spoke, Each teen took a corner of the table as the begin to move it, the legs screeching against the floor as they did.

Stiles quickly put his hand up signalling for them to stop as he glances over his shoulder at the door "The door's not gonna keep it out"

Scott nods "I know"

"It's your boss" Stiles quickly adds, Scott's brows draw together "What?"

Stiles brows raise"Deaton, The Alpha, you're boss" he shoves his finger towards the boy

"No" Scott argues

"Yes" Stiles counters.

"Scott, come on" Imelia spoke softly. Andrew tosses his hands in the air, adding his two cents "you're seriously gonna say no after what just happened!?"

Stiles nods, his lips pressed in a line "Murderous psycho werewolf"

"No, he can't be" Scott's head shakes, not wanting to believe what he was being told.

Stiles eyes roll slightly "Oh, come on, he disappears and then that thing shows up ten seconds later and tossed Derek twenty feet through the air! that's not convenient timing?"

Andrew leans on the desk his brows raised at the McCall boy "Hard to argue with that!"

Scott shakes his head, still denying "It's not him"

"He killed Derek" Stiles adds.

"No, Derek's not dead. He can't be" Scott looks at his friend.

"Scott, seriously!" Imelia looks at the boy with wide eyes "Claws went through his chest- I get we have some weird supernatural healing abilities- I don't think he survived that!" She yells slightly but also trying to keep her voice down at the same time.

Stiles points to her, adding on to what she had said "Blood spurted out of his mouth, okay. That doesn't exactly qualify as a minor injury! he's dead and we're next" he points to the four of them.

"Okay just" Scott pauses for a moment, an anxious sigh leaving his lips and a hand in his hair "What do we do?"

Stiles takes a breath before looking at the rest of them "We" he motions between him and Scott "get to my jeep while Mel and Andrew go to her car, we get the hell out of here and you seriously think about quitting your job, good?"

The three nod. Stiles quickly makes his way to the windows the others following. Scott goes to open the window but the Stilinski stops him "no, they don't open. The school's climate-controlled"

Scott shrugs "then we break it"

Imelia presses her lips together "Oh, let's just lead the alpha to us"

Stiles shakes his head "that will make too much noise"

Scott looks out the window pausing for a moment "Then.. Then we run, really fast"

Andrew narrows his eyes at the boy "Your old asthmatic self would be cursing you right now for making him werewolf food, like I will be when i'm haunting your ass!" he shoves the boy lightly, Scott stumbling back a few steps.

Imelia's eyes fall closed, her head resting in her hands as silence falls upon them after Andrew's outburst.

Scott's brows draw together "Stiles, what's wrong with the hood of your jeep?"

Stiles eyes dart to him "What do you mean? Nothings wrong"

"It's bent" Scott states. Stiles practically jumps over his friends shoulder trying to get a look at what he was talking about "Like dented?!"

"Holy shit" Andrew utters, his gaze on the blue Jeep.  

Now Imelia knew Stiles jeep wasn't in perfect condition considering her had a roll of duct tape at the ready, but she has never seen such a- well, dent in the jeep like this one.

"No, I mean bent" Scott states firmly.

Stiles jaw drops "What the hell-"

The boy was cut short as a shattering sound fills their ears causing the three to duck down, pieces of glass falling onto them from the now shattered window above them.

Imelia watches as Stiles' car battery slides across the classroom floor. she reaches up touching the side of her face. She could already feel the small cut caused by the falling shards of glass beginning to heal itself.

"That's my battery!" Stiles exclaims pointing at it.

The Stilinski boy went to stand up but Scott quickly yanked him back down "Don't move"

"We have to move" Stiles argues.

"he could be right outside" Scott states while Stiles gives him a look "He is right outside!"

Scott takes a breath "Just let me take a look"

"I'm good with that, better you than me" Andrew comments earning a look from his sister.

"Or" Imelia starts as she peaked over her brother to see the others "we just run"

Scott looks from her to the door before pausing for a moment "Just wait a minute" he slowly turns around, his hands on the windowsill while he just barley pokes his head up to take a look outside.

"Anything?" Imelia asks, the boy shaking his head 'no' in reply

"move now?" Stiles adds.

Scott nods "Move now"

The four teens quickly make their way out of the classroom staying crouched down every so slightly incase something else came flying through the window. Imelia never stood fully straight until her whole body was out of the classroom.

Scott motions his head down the hall "this way"

"No, no, no" Stiles protest causing Imelia to stop her movements "Somewhere without windows"

Andrew raises his hand slightly "you do know we're in a school, right?"

"every single room in this building has windows!" Scott adds almost yelling at the boy.

Stiles shrugs "well, then somewhere with less windows"

Scott's eyes light up as if a lightbulb went off in his head "the locker room"

"Great, let's go" Imelia said as she passes by the three already heading towards the locker room at a quick pace.

Imelia quietly pulled open the locker room door, the Blonde hastily stepping into the room- scared the alpha would be right there just waiting for them.

Finally the teens enter the room, Stiles lightly shutting the door to minimize the noise.

"Call your dad" Scott stated to the Stilinski once he joined them.

Stiles bunched his shoulders "and tell him what?"

Scott sighs his head shaking "I don't know anything. There's a gas leak, a fire, whatever" he spits out reason for the sheriff to come.

"If that thing sees the parking lot filled with cop cars, it'll take off" he tries to reason

"What if it doesn't!" Stiles counters the McCall boy.

Imelia and Andrew staying silent listening to their reasonings.

Stiles continues "What if it goes completely terminator and kills every cop in sight, including my dad"

Scott shrugs "they have guns"

Stiles eyes narrow at his friend "yeah, and Derek had to be shot with a wolfsbane-laced bullet to even slow him down, you remember that?"

"Hard to forget when we almost cut an arm off" Andrew pipped in, arms crossed over his chest.

"Okay so" Imelia swallowed thickly "what's the plan to get out of here? Alive?"

Scott paused taking a deep breath "we just... we just have to find a way out and just run for it- get to Imelia's car or something"

"My cars on the other side of the school with stiles' busted up jeep" Imelia informed "I don't think it'll let us out the way we came in"

"It might" Scott shrugs running out of options "if it's chasing us it wouldn't be there anymore"

"And there's nothing near the school for at least a mile" Stiles adds on top of  Imelia's comment.

Andrew snaps his fingers "Oh! What if we trick the Alpha make it follow the people it wants-" he motions towards Scott and Imelia "because they have some weird super speed now me and Stiles get Derek's car and Scott and Mel get to her car"

Imelia gives her brother a confused look almost in disbelief of his plan.

"That could work!" Stiles eyes light up "get the keys off his body while Mel and Scott Keep that thing distracted"

"And Derek"

Stiles nods "fine, whatever"

Imelia's eyes widen "do you two Idiots not realize how badly this idea could go for me and Scott!?"

Scott lets out a sigh "I mean- we're out of options"

Imelia gnawed on the inside of her cheek with a shake of her head "if I did- I'm haunting your asses!" She shoves her finger in the boys face as they turn to head towards the door and out of the Locker room they had been hiding out in.

Stiles reached for the door handle but Scott softly grabbed his wrist, stopping him.

A confused look covering the teens faces.

"What?" He questioned his friend.

Scott's brows draw together " I think I heard something" he whispered.

Andrew's eyes widen as he peeks between Stiles and Scott's shoulder "like what!?"

"Be quiet!" She whisper-yelled at her brother the girl trying to hear what Scott had.

Scott and Stiles began to back away from the door, the Twins following their movements.

Scott smacked the flashlight in stiles hand trying to hint for him to hid the objects light- which he caught onto

"Hide"

Stiles glances at the locker in front of him before he darts towards it struggling with the handle to get it open- making quit a bit of noise as he did.

Stiles shoves his body into the locker before shutting the door.

Scott's hands dart to his head as he curses his friend "Stiles, no"

The McCall boy looks around before going to a locker. Andrew followed not long after

Imelia couldn't explain the level of confusion running through her mind "what is happening!?!" She whispered.

Andrew opened his locker door "what are u doing? Get in a damn locker!"

With that he slams his door shut. Imelia lets out a frustrated groan as she rushed towards an empty locker climbing inside and shutting the door.

Imelia took deep breaths trying to keep her heart rate down so the red eyed monster that lurked around the school couldn't hear it but I seemed almost pointless to do so.

She could not only feel but hear her own heartbeat rattling in her rib cage.

The blonde swallowed thickly her eyes just peaking out of the locker slits as the door creaked open.

Imelia felt as if she was in a horror movie as the slow steps scuffled into the room.

Imelia jumped as the locker door bursts open and screams fill her ears-

Maybe she was stupid considering every horror movie she's ever watched but Imelia darted out of her locker.

Her eyes scanning over the scene before her.

Stiles holding his hands up to try and stop the screaming that was coming from a school janitor and mostly Andrew.

Imelia went to her brother pulling him by the arm "Shut up!"

Andrew took a breath his hands going to his knees.

Imelia's attention turned back to Stiles who was trying to hush the Janitor "Quiet!"

"Som of a bitch!" The janitor curse his hands going to his knees "quiet my ass, what the hell are you trying to do, kill me?"

He stood straight looking at the teens "all of you get out"

"Just listen for half a second, okay" Stiles tried to reason but it was pointless

"Not okay" the Janitor spat out "get the hell out of here right now" he grabbed Scott's jacket forcing him to move.

The janitor guiding the teens out of the locker room.

Stiles tossed his hand up "god, one second to explain-"

"Just shut up and go" the janitor waved a dismissive hand.

"Please just one second-" Imelia's sentence was cut short as the man gets pulled into the room and the door slammed shut.

Imelia gasped as his body was shoved against the door- his blood staining the glass.

The blondes eyes were wide, the girl taking a step back taking ahold of her brothers shoulder.

Her eyes squeeze shit from the man's pained yells.

Scott darted towards the door but Stiles stopped him "No, we gotta go!"

He pulled his friend away and slightly shoving him down the hall- Andrew guiding his sister while glancing over his shoulder every few seconds.

This was truly turning into a night from hell.

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A/N: okay, so I'm starting to split chapters into two to make it easier for me to write and hopefully update more often!!

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