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008: Night From Hell

TEEN WOLF
SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

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Imelia felt like her feat couldn't carry her any faster, her racing heart beating in her chest and the girl constantly looking over her shoulder.

The four slowly come to a stop, Imelia slowly turning looking down the hall, breathing heavy.

Scott and Stiles continue to ram and try to push the door open while Andrew and Imelia watched their backs.

"Can you open the door? It's not that hard!" She exclaimed in a hushed tone, looking at them.

"It won't open!" Scott frantically answered.

"What!?!" Her eyes widened

Andrew turned to her, inhaling sharply "which part is confusing you, won't or open?"

Imelia shoved a finger in the boys chest "can you not be sarcastic for on night!? Being stuck with one sarcastic person is enough" she motions to Stiles causing the Stilinski boys mouth to fall agape.

"It makes me feel better in stressful situations!" Andrew shot back through gritted teeth.

"Okay stop!" Scott's voice stopped the siblings bicker "we need to go"

"Home? I agree" Imelia's head darted between everyone.

Scott looked through the small crack of the door "it's a dumpster"

Stiles mouth falls open slightly "he pushed it in front of the door, to block us in" he began to push harshly on the doors, then banging loudly together against the dumpster outside.

"Stiles stops!" Scott grabbed his friends jacket forcing him to leave the doors and the pair began to travel through the halls again.

The Stilinski's head shook "I'm not dying here, I'm not dying at school" he uttered to himself.

Imelia pursed her lips "great self confidence that we're gonna get out of here, Stiles"

"Hey I'm with him, I'm not dying in this hell hole" Andrew waved a finger.

"We're not going to die" Scott looked between the three.

Stiles sighed heavily "god, what is he doing? What does he want!?"

"Me" Scott snapped, before looking to the blonde girl beside him "me and Imelia"

Imelia rolled her lips into her mouth taking a deep breath while Scott continued "Derek says it's stronger with a pack"

"Great" Andrew sung out.

"A psychotic werewolf who's into teamwork. That's... that's beautiful" Stiles sarcastically said.

Scott suddenly stopped, Imelia looked at the boy confused before peaking over his shoulder following his gaze.

A shaky breath left her lips, her eyes locked on the Alpha, its red eyes staring right back at them.

It was huge, covered in black fur and sharp teeth. Imelia swore it looked more monster than and actual werewolf and that those dark red eyes would haunt her dreams for months.

The girl flinched as the wolf began to run towards them, her eyes wide.

"Yep, time to go" Andrew practically shouted while bursting off into a sprint along with the other three teenagers.

A loud crash and shattering sound filled their ears, Imelia's arms flew up to cover her head but her feet never stopping their fast pace, the blonde glancing behind her shoulder to see the Alpha rushing after them.

The four teens stumble down the stairs from the upper level to head down. Imelia skipping one or two steps at a time.

The four dart through the halls of the basement before ducking behind some old rusted lockers.

She covered her mouth- eyes squeezed shut, trying to slow her heartbeat. A faint low growl filled her ears which didn't calm her at all.

Andrew took his sister's arm dragging the girl with him after noticing his friends had began to run through the school once again.

The four back into a room, the faint footsteps of the alpha hitting Imelia's ears- coming off louder and closer than they were because of this new-found supernatural hearing.

In this very moment she wished she never went out that night on the full moon. Why her, if anyone why would they choose Imelia Drake.

That's all she could think of.

Why would the alpha choose her? She was a just a some girl, she was no-one special.

"All right, we have to do something" the Stilinski whispered to his friends.

"Like what?"

The boy shrugged "I don't know. Kill it, hurt it, inflict mental anguish on it.. something!"

"I like the kill it idea" Andrew uttered looking at them.

The four continue to walk backwards.

Imelia's head darted towards the Stilinski who had reached into his pocket, his keys clattering together.

Scott and Andrew try to stop the boy but Imelia was frozen.

Stiles tossed his keys into the room, Andrew darting off before any of them, the boys passing Imelia who was still stuck in place.

She wanted to move but she couldn't, she was frozen in fear.

A pair of arms wrapped around her dragging her into the room, her eyes landing on Scott.

The alpha ran into the room after the noise while Stiles darted out shutting the door on it, Andrew came to his side to help the boy keep the door shut against the supernatural strength of the Alpha.

Scott placed his hands on Imelia's shoulders, his eyes looking into hers "are you okay?"

Imelia looked around her head shaking "um yeah, yeah"

"The desk! The desk!" Stiles shouted at the pair while struggling to hold the door shut.

"Someone grab the damn desk!" Andrew yelled at the two.

The two teens rush towards the desk on opposite sides swiftly pushing the desk into the door, Stiles and Andrew moving out of the way.

The four look at each other with slight relief until the alpha banged against the door growling loudly causing each of them to jump back.

She looked around Scott who was the only one on the other side "get over here so we can leave" she ushered, the blonde not wanting to stay here any longer then she had too.

Scott took a deep breath before hesitantly climbing over the table.

Imelia went to walk away but stopped noticing no one else was.

Stiles peered around the corner to look through the small window in the door.

Scott smacked his friend's arm "what the hell are you doing?"

"I just wanna get a look at it" he argued his shoulders bunched.

Imelia scoffed "how about we leave!"

"Seconded" Andrew raised his hand, agreeing with his sister.

Scott looked at Stiles like he had gone insane "are you crazy!?"

Stiles sighed "look, it's trapped, okay? It's not gonna get out"

Stiles slowly climbed onto the desk that was locking the alpha in. Imelia shook her head at the boy "this is stupid, Stiles"

The boy waved her off still looking through the small window before he began to mumble "yeah, that's right, we got you"

"Will you shut up?" Scott snapped at the boy.

"No need to taunt the damn thing" Andrew motioned to the door.

Stiles looked to the three "I'm not scared of this thing-"

The alpha shot towards the door, growling at the boy. Stiles practically flew off the desk, stumbling to his feet.

"Yeah, really not scared" Andrew patted his friends shoulder while he glared at the boy.

He looked back to the door "I'm not scared of you!"

"Stop it" Imelia hit the boy twice, trying to express her anger at him being an idiot.

Stiles muttered ow's glancing at her while rubbing his arm "right, 'cause you're in there and we're out here" stiles paused "you're not going any-"

A loud crash was heard leaving Stiles speechless.

Imelia's gaze shifted upwards looking at the ceiling which was not gaining dents by each step it took, some ceiling panels falling down.

"You dumbass" Andrew sighed out before the four run off again in an attempt to get away from the beast.

Scott slowed down his pace his brows furrowed "wait. Don you hear that?"

Imelia looked at him confused.

"The sound of death, absolutely" Andrew was breathing heavy but still got out that comment which made his sister glare daggers at him.

Scott rolled his eyes at the boy before he said "it sounds like a phone ringing"

Imelia took a breath, her eyes falling closed the girl trying to focus on what Scott was talking about until finally it hit her ears.

Imelia nods "yeah, I hear it"

"I know that ring" Scott muttered before his eyes widened "it's Allison's phone"

Worry covered Imelia's features at the girls name.



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After Scott has demanded for one of his friends phone and called Allison telling her to meet them in the lobby the four had began to rush off in that direction.

The four burst through the doors, Imelia's eyes landing on Allison feeling relieved she was okay.

"Why did you come? What are you doing here?" Scott fired off questions at the girl.

She looked slightly confused "because you asked me to"

Scott looked just as confused "I asked you to?"

Allison's brows raised as she searched through her phone before holding up the text to the boy reading 'meet me at the school. URGENT'

She inhaled sharply "why do I get the feeling you didn't send this message"

"Because I didn't" Scott replied.

Stiles took a step forward "did you drive here?"

"Jackson did" she answered the boy.

"Jackson's here too?"

"And Lydia, what's going on?" Allison's phone began to ring "who sent this text?" She raised the ohone to her ear.

Imelia took a shaky breath at her best friend's name. She already went through something with the creature she didn't want something else to happen to her- or worse for the girl to die.

The doors open revealing Lydia and Jackson. The red-head sighing "finally. Can we go-"

Imelia rushed towards the girl, hugging her tightly. Lydia looked slightly confused while hugging her friend back.

Imelia pulled away a breath leaving her lips she didn't realize she was holding "yeah, yeah, let's go"

A heavy thud filled the teens ears as it continued to travel above them.

"Run!"

The group of teens break off into a sprint as the alpha crashes through the floor chasing after them.

The group rushed into the cafeteria, quickly shutting the doors and putting the locks up and began to move stuff in front of the door, barricading it shut.

Unbeknownst to the group that was running of sheer adrenaline was Stiles trying to shout at the group to stop what they were doing but by the time he finally got their attention basically everything was moved in front of the doors.

The boy sighed "okay, nice work. Really beautiful job, everyone. Now what should we do about the 20-foot wall of windows?" He motioned towards them.

Imelia's eyes closed, her head falling forward.

This really was turning into a night from hell.

"Can someone please explain to me what's going on?" Allison frantically questioned "because I am freaking out here. And I would like to know why" her gaze stayed on her boyfriend "Scott?"

The McCall boy sighed moving away from her, resting his head in his hands on a nearby table.

Everyone's gaze shifts to the three remaining teens.

Imelia feeling slightly uncomfortable and moving away from the group, closer to her brother.

Scott looked at his friends, almost pleading for help unsure of what to say.

"Someone killed the janitor" Stiles broke the silence stepping forward.

"What?" Lydia uttered

"Yeah, the janitors dead"

Allison's head shook "what's he talking about? Is this a joke?" Her eyes on Scott before looking at Imelia who avoided her gaze.

Jackson held a hand up "what, who killed him?"

"No, no, no, no" Lydia breathing grew heavy "this was supposed to be over- the mountain lion killed-"

"Don't you get it!" Jackson snapped at the girl "there wasn't a mountain lion"

Imelia moved towards her friend, placing her hands on her shoulders trying to comfort the girl while glaring at Jackson "no need to bite her head off, asshole"

"Who was it?" Allison inquired, wanting answers for what was going on. "What does he want? What's happening"

The McCall boy had stayed silent refusing to look at anyone "Scott!" The Argent shouted.

"I- I don't know" Scott stammered out "I- I just... if we go out there he's gonna kill is"

"Us?" Lydia spoke up "he's gonna kill us?"

"Who?" Allison looked between the four "who is it?" She demanded.

The room fell silent.

"It's Derek" Scott finally spoke "it's Derek Hale"

Jackson's brows pull together "Derek killed the janitor?"

Allison's head shook "are you sure?"

"I saw him" Scott confirmed, continuing with the lie.

"The mountain lion-"

"No, Derek killed them!" Scott snapped.

"All of them?"

Scott nods but his back was still turned away from them "yes, starting with his own sister"

Allison's voice went just above a whisper "and the bus driver?"

"And the guy in the video store it's been Derek this whole time. He's in here with us" Scott paused "and if we don't get out now..." Scott finally turned around "he's gonna kill us too"

"Call the cops" Jackson directed to Stiles, mostly because his father was the Sheriff.

"No" he bluntly answered.

Jackson's hands shot up "what does you mean, no?"

Stiles shrugged "I mean no. You want to hear it in Spanish? Noh" he took a breath "look, Derek killed three people, okay? We don't know what he's armed with"

"Your dad is armed with an entire Sheriffs department!" Jackson argued "call him!"

"I'm calling" Lydia announced raising her phone to her ear and walking a few feet away from the group.

"No, Lydia would you just hold on a sec-" Stiles went to follow after the girl but Jackson stopped him with a shove Andrew shoved Jackson back with a glare on his face, Scott rushing towards the pair to stop any altercation that could break out.

"Yes, we're at Beacon Hills High School, we're trapped, and we need you to-" confusion covered Lydia's features "but-" she pulled the phone from her ear"she hung up on me"

"The police hung up on you?" Allison questioned in disbelief.

"She said they got a tip warning them that there are gonna be prank calls about a break in at the high school" Lydia explained to the group "she said if I called again that they're gonna trace it and have me arrested"

"Okay then call again"

Stiles shook his head "no they won't trace the cell and they'll send a car to your house before they send in here"

"What- what is this? Why does Derek want to kill us? Why is he killing anyone?" Allison rambled out clearly distraught with the situation at hand.

Everyone's eyes turned to Scott "why is everyone looking at me?"

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

"No" Scott answered before shaking his head "I mean I- I don't know-"

"Is he the one that called the police?" Allison asked another question.

"I don't know!"

Imelia ran a hand through her hair with a sigh.

"All right, why don't we ease back on the throttle here, yeah?" Stiles patted Scott's shoulder before motioning his head at Andrew and Imelia signalling them to follow.

The siblings follow the two that had stepped a few feet away from the group that had absolutely no idea on what was really happening.

"Okay first off, throwing Derek under the bus, nicely done" he gave the boy a thumbs up.

"I didn't know what else to say" Scott answered looking at his friend's "I had to say something, and if he's dead then it doesn't matter right? Except if he's not" he sighed heavily "god, I totally just hit her head off"

"Take a breath Scott" Imelia whispered crossing her arms.

"She'll get over it" Stiles waved a dismissive hand.

Andrew pursed his lips "I don't know, I've lived with a woman for sixteen years the tend to hold a grudge"

Imelia glared at her brother "that's not helping, Andrew"

Stiles' hand shot up "okay, whatever, bigger issues at hand here, like how do we get out of here alive?"

"But we are alive" Scott replied "it could've killed is already" he took a deep breath "it's like it's cornering us or something"

Imelia's brows pull together "Scott's right, it could've heard our heartbeats, conversations it's not that difficult"

Stiles shoulders bunched " so what, he wants to eat us all at the same time?"

"Great" Andrew sung out "so what the hell do we do?"

Scott's head shook "no, Derek said it wants revenge"

"Against who?"

Scott's eyes drift to the Argent girl "Allison's family?"

"Maybe that's what the text was about" Stiles suggests "someone had to send it-"

"Okay! Assheads" Jackson snapped at the four gaining their attention "new plan. Stiles calls his useless dad and tells him to send someone with a gun and decent aim, are we good with that?"

Imelia glared at the boy- she hated how he would insult anyone he pleased epically stiles' dad.

After her and Andrew's parents had passed seeing as her brother was such good friends with the boys Noah and Melissa became like second parents, their doors were always open to the pair and would constantly check on them.

So hearing Jackson say that he was useless brought out a slight anger inside the girl all while her brother was just fuming with anger.

Stiles was reluctant, he didn't want to bring his dad into this mess for obvious reasons.

"He's right" Scott pipped in "tell him the truth if you have to, just call him"

Stiles glanced over his shoulder before lowering his voice "I'm not watching my dad get eaten alive" he shook his head walking away from his friends.

Jackson rolled his eyes rushing towards him and grabbing his shoulder "alright, give me the phone-"

Stiles spun on his heels throwing a right hook, hitting the boy in the side of his face. Jackson stumbling away from the boy.

Imelia's eyes widen with a slight gasp leaving her lips- she wasn't going to say he didn't deserve it but she's never seen Stiles throw a punch in his life.

"Jackson" Allison rushed towards the boy crouching beside him "are you okay, hey are you okay?"

Imelia looked to her friend who had slight hurt behind her eyes at Allison and Jackson.

Stiles ran his tongue over his teeth before he pulls his phone from his pocket, not wanting to dial the number but he does anyway "dad, hey, it's me. And it's your voicemail"

Stiles sighs "look, I need you to call me back now, like right now-"

Banging began to erupt from the doors behind Lydia. The Drake girl rushed towards her pulling her away from the doors while the banging continued.

"We're at the school, okay? We're at the school" Stiles said quickly before hang on up.

Imelia watched the doors move with the strength the Alpha was using the lock at the top of the door slowly bending the alpha slowly breaking through.

"The kitchen" Stiles announced "the door out of the kitchen leads to the stairwell"

"Which only goes up" Scott argued.

"Well, ups better then here" Andrew muttered.

The group began to run towards the stairwell wanting to get away as quick as possible. Imelia glanced over her shoulder at the doors.

This night from hell was far from over.











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A/N: Hope you all enjoyed!! TY for reading, voting, and commenting, love you all!! <3








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