07│ALPHA

OLIVIA WAS packing her things for tomorrow. Dinner was pretty awkward with her angry parents. It was all because of the detention she got by Mr.Harris. In her mind it was worth it. She was about to take off her shirt, to change into her pajamas when a tipping came from her window. Olivia turned to look at the window, just to see a shadow on her window seal. Olivia jumped a few feet behind. When she got a closer look, she recognized Scott's face. Olivia opened the window, looking at Scott.

"What the hell Scott?" Olivia hissed, looking over her shoulder to see if her parents will open it. She turned back at Scott. "If my parents find you, they will murder me. I have enough problems already." She told him.

"We need your help." Scott said to her.

"We?" Olivia asked. Scott moved slightly so Olivia could see Stiles in her yard. Olivia sighed, nodding. "Let me at least get my jacket." Olivia said. She put on her jacket, and put her phone in one of her pockets. Scott jumped off her window seal and into her yard. Olivia looked worried at the drop. She was in the second floor; her house was made up of high ceilings which meant a possible death for her in the worst case scenario. She knew if she took the stairs, then she would bring attention to herself.

"We will catch you." Stiles said, sensing her worry. He was still breathless from the previous minutes when he was about to see Olivia take off her shirt. His burt slightly, but not from the cold air.

Olivia looked at the two of them unsure that they will catch her. "Catch me?" Olivia asked. Scott rolled her eyes, jumping back at the window. "Don't you dare." Olivia snapped at him, knowing what he was about to do next. Scott picked her up. He jumped off the window. Olivia closed her eyes, holding back a scream. When she opened them, Scott was on the floor. Scott let go of the trembling Olivia, who glared at him.

"Sorry," Scott said, shrugging lightly.

Olivia sighed, closing her sweater. "Don't do that again." Olivia said, snapping at him. "Let's go." Olivia said, walking to Stile's jeep. She sat on the back, while the boys where in the front. "What's the emergency?" She asked, leaning into the space between both seats.

"Tell her your stupid idea Scott." Stiles told Scott, looking at him from a brief second.

Scott looked at Stiles before turning to Olivia. "We are calling out the alpha." Scott said. Olivia sighed, leaning back on the seat.

"We are dummed." Olivia said, putting a hand on her face.

"Yes, we are." Stiles replied, nodding along with Olivia.

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The trio exited the car. Olivia stood next to Stiles. She knew Scott was an idiot, but not this idiotic. He was planning to call out the alpha from the school. Derek was coming, but it was practically a suicide mission.

"This is a terrible idea." Stiles said, looking at the school in front of him.

"Yeah, I know." Scott said, nodding along with Stiles' words.

"We still going do it?" Stiles asked, looking at Scott this time.

"Can you think of something better?" Scott asked him, looking around for Derek.

"Yeah, I can." Olivia said, standing next to Stiles. She looked at Scott with a unsure face on. "Because personally, I don't want to die tonight. I still have to catch up on some shows, and I am still waiting for Captain Marvel film to come out." Olivia told him.

"As if Shazam?" Stiles asked her, trying to contain the smile creeping on his face when he heard her say the name of the hero.

"No, the DC one..the Marvel one aka Carol Danvers." Olivia told him.

Stiles looked at her surprised while smiling at her. "You read comics." Stiles stated while Olivia kept her eyes on the dark school.

Olivia nodded at him. "Yeah, I love them." Olivia replied.

Stiles smiled at her one last time before returning to Scott. "Well, personally I'm a fan of ignoring a problem until eventually it goes again." Stiles said. Olivia smiled at Stiles.

"Just make sure we can get inside." Scott told them.

"You are an idiot." Olivia said at him, while pulling her sweater closer to her.

Scott smiled at her. "I know." Scott replied. Olivia sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. Olivia looked at the upcoming black car coming their way. She glared at Derek as he got out. "Where is my boss?" Scott asked him, looking at Derek.

Derek nodded towards the back of his car. "It's in the back." Derek sighed. Stiles and Scott looked at the backseats.

"He looks comfortable." Stiles said, taking his off Scott's boss. Olivia noticed Derek didn't had his usual I hate you face. He had a more softer one. Maybe he is as scared as I am, Olivia thought.

"Are you okay?" Olivia asked, approaching the werewolf when Stiles and Scott walked away.

Derek looked down at her. "I'm good. Why wouldn't I be?" Derek asked her. His tone wasn't harsh. It was just normal.

"I don't know. You don't look mad today. You don't have that harsh tone on your voice." Olivia pointed out.

Before Derek could answer back, Scott called Olivia. "O," Scott called her. Olivia looked at Scott, who signaling her to come alone.

"Where are you going?" Derek asked Scott when he noticed him motioning Olivia to come with him.

"Someone has to stay with the Alpha." Scott answered. "I'm going to see if you are right." Scott said. Derek rolled his eyes.

"Go with them." Derek ordered Olivia. He knew she would be saver away from the alpha.

Olivia looked at him confused. "Don't you need help..." Olivia was cut off by Derek's stern voice.

"I said, go with them." Derek said. Olivia rolled her eyes, walking towards the two boys.

"Don't have to be so snappy wolfie." Olivia yelled at him as she walked towards her friends. She rolled her eyes, following her friends.

When they were inside, Stiles was the first one to speak. "What are you going to do if the alpha doesn't show up?" Stiles asked.

"I don't know." Scott told him.

"What are you going do if he shows up?" Stiles asked him.

"Run," Olivia told them both. The two both looked at each other.

"Smart, I like that." Stiles said, pointing at Olivia.

"I don't know." Scott said.

Stiles looked at him. "Good plan," He sighed, passing a hand through his hair; a nervous habit of him.

Scott leant on the table in front of him. "You said a wolf howls to signal their position to the pack." Scott said.

"But if you bring it here, does it make you part of his pack? You don't want to be part of his pack." Olivia pointed out.

Scott sighed, thinking of her words. "I hope not." Scott said.

"Yeah, me too." Stiles sighed, giving Scott the microphone. Scott coughed, getting ready to howl. When he opened his mouth the duo cringe at the sound of it. Olivia held back a laugh, while Stiles just looked at his best friend in confusion.

"We are definitely dead." Olivia said, leaning on the table next to Stiles.

"That was a howl." Scott told her.

"Not technically." Stiles said, still cringing a the sound that came out of Scott's vocals.

"What did it sound like?" Scott asked, looking confused at his best friends.

"Like a cat being choked to death Scott." Stiles and Olivia said at the same time. Olivia even added a choking sound at the end of the sentence.

"How I'm going to do this?" Scott said.

"Okay, you are calling the alpha. You have to be a man. Be a werewolf, not a teen wolf." Stiles encouraged him.

Scott sighed before opening his mouth again. Olivia covered her ears while looking at Stiles with an impressed look. Scott closed his mouth again, just to see his best friends giving him a thumps up.

However, their triumph was short lived when they met up a angry Derek in front of the school. "I'm going to kill both of you." Derek told Scott and Stiles. Olivia shrugged, knowing she wouldn't be killed by him. "Do you want to attract the whole state to the school?" Derek asked. Stiles looked proud.

"Sorry, I didn't knew it was going to be that loud." Scott said, trying to hold back his smile.

"It was loud, and awesome." Stiles said, holding up the awesome with a sing-song voice. Derek was not pleased at all. Olivia looked over his shoulder, witnessing a shadow moving. Olivia shook Stiles hand to get his attention, but him and Scott were too deep in their conversation. However, Derek noticed this. He could hear he heart beat increased. Derek did not got enough chance to turn around because he was stabbed by the Alpha's claws. Blood poured out of his mouth as the Alpha took his claws out. Olivia covered her mouth with her hand as she watched Derek fall to the floor. Stiles took her by the waist, dragging her inside with them.

Scott and Stiles held back the door while Olivia looked at it in panic. "Lock it, lock it." Scott said, repeatedly.

"Do I look like I have a key?" Stiles snapped at him.

"Do something? Anything?" Scott yelled at him. Stiles stayed quiet, looking out of the door. Olivia followed his gaze, looking at the tool Stiles bought with him to open the door.

Olivia knew what he was planning, and took a hold of his arm to avoid his premature death "No, no." Olivia said to him, tightening her hold on his arm. Her hands were trembling, and Stiles could feel them do just that. "You can't go out there with that thing. He is going to kill you, just like he did with Derek." Olivia said. She held back her tears, the thought of loosing him pained her. Scott could hear her heart beat increase dangerously.

"You can't be serious." Scott said, looking at his best friend.

Stiles shared a look with Scott. "It is going to be okay." Stiles told Olivia, nodding at her. He squeeze her hand, reassuring her. Stiles opened the quickly, ignoring the calls of Olivia. Olivia was about to go out too when Scott held her back. He knew she was scare for Stiles' fate. Olivia's breath quicken as he watched Stiles get a hold of the tool.

"It okay," Scott reassured her. He took one of her hands, while still holding her back. "It okay." He repeated. He felt bad for asking her to come. She should not had come with them at all. The two friends, looked out the window. Stiles knelt down, taking the tool. Olivia caught sight of the Alpha, coming out of Stile's jeep. Olivia screamed at the top of her lungs, hoping Stiles would heard her. Scott hit the door, alarming his friend. Stiles took the tool, and looked behind him. With one swift movement, he ran back inside. He put the toll in between the door, locking it.

Olivia pushed off Scott, running to hug Stiles. Scott heard her heartbeat decrease when she hugged him. Stiles hugged her back without hesitation. When they pulled away, they turned towards the door. "That wouldn't hold it for long." Scott said. Olivia took deep breath, trying to calm herself out. "I'm sorry I bought you into this." Scott told her.

"It's fine. I think this is great bonding activity. You know being chased down by a giant wolf with you best friends." Olivia joked, trying to ease tension in the atmosphere. Stiles took a hold of her hand.

"We have to go." Stiles said, looking down the hall. The three friends shared a look before running down the hall. They ran inside one of the classrooms. Scott and Olivia ran to one side of the desk. They were about to push the table into the door when Stiles stopped them. "The door isn't going to keep him out." Stiles pointed out. "It is your boss." Stiles snapped at him.

"What?" Scott asked confused.

"Deaton, your boss, is the Alpha." Stiles said.

"No," Scott answered.

"Yes, murder and phsyco." Stiles said.

"It can't be." Scott said.

"Oh, come on. He disappears and ten second later a beast appears, just to through Derek 23 feet through the air." Stiles said.

"He has a point Scott." Olivia said. "He killed Derek." Olivia's voice going ten times lower.

"Derek isn't dead." Scott said.

"Blood sputtered out of his mouth, that doesn't classified as a minor injury. He is dead, and we are next." Stiles said. Olivia pulled her hair backwards. She was taking deep breath. She was about to die in a damn school, killed by some supernatural creature.

"What do we do?" Scott asked him.

"We go to my jeep, and we get out of here. Then you seriously think of quitting your job, good?" He asked them. Olivia nodded, bitting her lip. Scott looked at the windows. He ran to open them. Stiles stopped him. "The windows don't open. The school is climate proof." Stiles pointed out.

"We break it." Scott told them.

"Which will make a lot of noise." Stiles said.

"And alert the Alpha." Olivia added. Stiles nodded, looking at her.

"Then, we run really fast. Really fast." Scott told them. Olivia covered her hands with the end of her sleeve, hiding it under the sweater. A old nervous habit of her. "Stiles, what is wrong with the hood of your jeep?" Scott asked. Olivia came closer to the window.

"What do you mean? There is nothing wrong with the hood of my jeep." Stiles said.

"Hell there is." Olivia said. Stiles came closer to the window.

"It is bent." Scott said.

"Like bented?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah, like actually bent." Scott said. Then something came crashing in. Stiles pulled Olivia down with him. Olivia scooted closer to Stiles.

"That's my battery." Stiles said. Stiles was about to stand up, when Scott pulled him down. "We got to go." Stiles told him.

"He is could be right outside." Scott said. Olivia rolled her eyes.

"He is right outside." Stiles and Olivia snapped at the same time. They both look at each other briefly. Olivia felt her cheeks heat up.

"Just let me take a look." Scott said. Stiles grabbed Olivia's hand, squeezing it tightly.

"Nothing?" Olivia choked out, looking at Scott.

"We move now." He said, looking out the window. The three friends exited the room. Scott was about to run off again, when Olivia stopped him, taking his hand.

"We have to go somewhere without windows." Olivia told him, letting go of his hand. Stiles looked between her an Scott. He wandered if there was something going on between the two of them. If there was, it will break his heart.

"Every room in this building has windows." Scott pointed out.

"Well, some where with less windows." Stiles said.

"The locker room." Scott said.

"Okay." Stiles said, following his friend. Stiles had a tight grab on Olivia's hand. The three of them reached the locker room. Olivia's lugs felt as if they were about to explode. The headache was killing her, and she could feel everything around her move in different direction.

"You have to call your dad." Scott said. Olivia leant on the locker while still holding Stiles' hand.

"And tell him what?" Stiles asked him.

"I don't know anything. A fire, whatever. If that part hears the parking lot filled with cops, it will take off." Scott said.

"What if it doesn't? What if it goes all terminator and kill every cop in sight, including my dad." Stiles said. Olivia squeeze his hand.

"He has a point. We can't risk anymore lives." Olivia choked out as she tried to calm her panicked breathing.

"They have guns." Scott pointed out.

"Derek had to been shot with a wolfsbane bullet to even slow him down." Stiles said.

"Then we have to find a way out, and just run for it." Scott said. His eyes turned to look at Olivia. She was taking deep breath, as she was struggling to breath. "Are you okay?" He asked her. Olivia shook her head. "We are going to be okay." He tried to reassured her. Olivia nodded.

"There is nothing around the school for at least a mile." Stiles said, looking at Olivia from the corner of his eye.

"What about Derek's car?" Scott asked.

"It could work." Stiles said.

"We just need the keys, who happen to be on his dead body outside this damn school." Olivia snapped at him.

"Then I take the keys off his body, and we take his car." Stiles said.

"And him." Scott said. Olivia nodded at him. She followed them to the exit of the locker rooms. Scott stopped Stiles from opening the door.

"What?" Stiles whispered.

"I think I heard something." Scott said.

"What?" Olivia asked. Stiles ran to one of the lockers.

"Get in the locker." Stiles ordered her. Olivia opened the door, entering the locker. She bit her lip. Olivia knew that the Alpha was probably going to find her first, since her heart was beating really fast. She saw a shadow passing by. A tear slipped down her cheeks. Then she heard a scream. She covered her mouth to avoid a small whisper out that might alert the Alpha. Stiles opened the door, making her jumped back into further down the locker. Stiles helped her out, noticing her shaking hands. When they were about to sneak out, they came face with the janitor.

"Shut up." Stiles told the janitor, fearing that the Alpha could hear them.

"Shut up my ass. What were you guys trying to do? Kill me? the three of you get out." The janitor said, catching his breath due to the breath scare he got from them popping out of nowhere.

"Just listen for half a second. Okay?" Stiles said.

"Not okay. Get the hell out of here right now." The janitor said to the three of them. He pushed them out of the locker room.

"Just give us a second to explain." Olivia asked him.

"No," The janitor did not got to finish his words because he was pulled back by the Alpha. The Alpha closed the door. Olivia took many steps back. The janitor was thrown into the door repeatedly. Scott was going to help him, but Olivia pulled him away.

"We have to go." She told him, running away with Stiles and Scott following. The ran through the corridors, stopping at a door. Scott and Stiles tried to open the door. Olivia watched as they fail.

"It's a dumpster. It's pushed into the door." Scott said, poking his head out.

"He is locking us in." Olivia told them, not bothering trying to help them. Stiles looked at her with pain in his eyes. He punched and pushed the door, trying to opened it. "Stiles," Olivia called out. He ignored her. She sighed, looking down at her converse. Scott pushed him off the door. He dragged him down the hall, Olivia following.

"I'm not going to die here in school." Stiles said.

"We are not going to die." Scott snapped back.

"Don't denied the truth Scott. We are trapped here, waiting to be eaten by a wolf. We just have to accept the truth that we are not going out of here alive." Olivia yelled at him.

"What is he doing? What does he want?" Stiles asked him, he was tired of running around.

"Me," Scott told him. Olivia adverted her eyes to the walls. "Derek said that he is stronger with a pack." Scott said.

"That's great, our physcotic werewolf is into team wolf. That's beautiful." Stiles said. He put an arm around Olivia. Olivia stopped on her tracks when she saw the Alpha on the roof.

"Guys." Olivia mumbled. "Run," She said to them. The trio ran all down the stairs, and into the halls. Olivia had lost sight of them, but still had the Alpha right behind her. She turned a hallway, hoping that it will get her somewhere; her hopes died down when she saw there was an end to it. Olivia took deep breath, turning around to the monster called The Alpha. The only way out was where she came from, and that was behind him. The Alpha moved his head side ways, planning on attacking her. Olivia closed her eyes once more, taking slow breath. Without thinking anymore about her fate, she ran towards the beast. She slide under him, just in time. Olivia stood up to start running again.

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Stiles looked around him and Scott. "Where's Olivia?" He asked him, stopping in the middle of the hall. Scott's eyes widen in horror. "Oh god, we have to find her." Stiles said, looking around the hall. They had locked the Alpha in a room after they had found him. "Can you smell her? Hear her?" Stiles asked him.

"Wait," Scott said. He could hear the loud breathing down the stairs. Olivia was running down the stairs, right towards Stiles' and Scott's location. When she stepped on the floor she was pushed to the wall by Scott.

Olivia screamed, kicking his opponent. Scott took a few steps back as he held up his family jewels, while he knelt down. Olivia had tears in her eyes, and she was shaking horribly. Stiles pulled her into a hug. "It's us. You are save. It's okay, you are save." Stiles mumbled in her ear, more to himself. In that moment, he knew he couldn't bear to lose her. She hugged him back tightly. He held closed her to him. Scott nodded to him. A loud bang startled the trio. Olivia looked at the moving door.

"What is that?" Olivia asked.

"We trapped him there." Scott said. "Are you okay?" Scott asked her.

Stiles walked at the door, sitting on the desk. "What are you doing?" Olivia asked.

"I'm not afraid of him." Stiles said. "Plus, he inside the door."

"Stiles don't anger him more." Olivia whispered. Stiles ignored her, pointing his light at the inside of the room.

"I'm not afraid. Do you hear that? I'm not afraid of you." Stiles screamed. The Alpha showed his claws to Stiles through his window. Stiles fell off the desk, into the floor. Olivia helped him up.

"Yeah, you are not afraid of him." Olivia snapped at Stiles.

"Let's go." Scott told them, motioning the way to go. He was the last one out. They stopped to catch their breath after a few minutes. "Wait, do you hear that?" Scott asked, standing up from his crouched position.

"Hear what?" Stiles asked him, pulling Olivia close to him.

"Is like a phone ringing. I know that ringtone. It's Allison's." Scott told them, looking around the school.

"Oh god," Olivia mumbled, fearing for her friend. Stiles passed Scott his phone. He dialed Allison's number.

"Stiles?" Allison asked, answering the phone.

"No, it's Scott. Where are you?" He asked.

"I'm in the school. I'm on the first floor." Allison answered him.

"Where exactly are you?" Scott asked.

"I'm on the swimming pool." Allison answered, confused by Scott's urgent voice.

"Meet me in the lobby." Scott said, hanging up the phone. "Come on." Scott said before motioning to his two best friend to follow him. The trio ran to the lobby, meeting Allison who was already there. Olivia hugged Allison without hesitation. Allison hugged her back, confused at why she had hugged her. When she pulled away, she turned to Scott.

"Why are you doing here?" Scott asked her.

"You said to meet you here." Allison said. She took out her phone, showing it to Scott. "Why I'm having the expression that you didn't send the message?" Allison asked him.

Scott looked at her. "Because I didn't send it." Scott told her.

"Did you drive here?" Stiles asked her, hoping that she would have a way out.

"Jackson did." Allison informed them.

"Jackson," The three of them exclaimed.

"Who else is here?" Olivia asked.

"Lydia and Jackson." Allison asnwered. "What's going on and who send this text?" Allison asked them. She answered the call of Lydia, while still keeping her eyes on the golden trio. "Where are you?" Allison asked Lydia through the phone.

"We are right here." Lydia said,  opening the door. She looked at the four of them. "Finally, can we go now?" She asked them. The roof stated to shake. Stiles's pulled Olivia close to him.

"Run," Scott said to his friends, when the roof fell off, reveling the Alpha. They ran through the halls, taking a refuge in one of the classrooms. Olivia and Stiles turned to look at the 24ft windows in the classroom.

They both shared a look before turning back to the rest who were pilling up things to block the door. "Hey, guys listen to me for just a second." Stiles said, trying to stop them from blocking the door. "Guys, earth to Stiles." He said, louder this time.

"Hey," Olivia screamed at the top of her lungs. Scott flinched at her loud screamed. They looked at Stiles and Olivia.

"Great, now what do we do with the 24 foot story window right here?" Stiles said. Allison turned to Scott.

Before Scott could answer, Alison cut them off. "What the hell is going on? I need answers. I'm freacking out right now. I will like to know why." Allison told Scott. Scott looked at Stiles and Olivia.

"Somebody killed the janitor." Stiles said. He had one of his arms around Olivia.

"What?" Lydia asked.

"Yeah, the janitor is dead." Olivia told her, nodding at them.

"What is he talking about? Is this a joke?" Allison asked, not beliving their words.

"Who killed him?" Jackson asked.

"This isn't suppose to happen. It all ended. Remember the mountain lion?" Lydia said, her voice trebled. Olivia looked at Stiles confused.

"It was the night of the parent's consultation. A mountain lion appeared out of no where." Stiles whispered to Olivia.

"Don't you get it, it wasn't a mountain lion." Jackson snapped at Lydia. Olivia send him a glare. Nobody talks to her friends like that in front of her.

"What is it then? What is happening? Scott." Allison asked the werewolf.

Scott shared a look with Stiles and Olivia. "I don't know. I just know that whatever is out there, wants to kill us." Scott lied.

"Who is it?" Lydia asked. "Who is going to kill us?" Lydia asked.

Scott sighed. "It's Derek, Derek Hale." Scott said. Olivia turned to him. Stiles felt her stiffen at the mention of the name.

"Derek killed the janitor?" Jackson asked.

"Yes, I saw him." Scott said to both of them.

"The mountain lion." Lydia said.

"No, Derek killed them all. It started with his own sister." Scott said. Olivia closed her eyes, trying to ease her anger.

"The bus driver?" Allison asked.

"Yeah, and the guy in the video store. It has been Derek the whole time." Scott said, not looking at them. Olivia clenched her jaw. The fact that he was dead doesn't mean the memory of should be bad. "He is in here with us. If don't get out, he is going to kill us too." He said.

"Then what are we waiting for? call the cops." Jackson said.

"No," Olivia said.

"Why no?" Jackson asked.

"Do you want me to say it in Spanish? No. Look, Derek has killed three people. We don't know what he is armed with." Stiles pointed out.

"Your father is armed with an entire sheriff department. Call him." Jackson yelled at Stiles.

"I'm calling in." Lydia said, taking out her phone.

"Lydia give me the phone." Olivia said, following her. Jackson pushed her. Stiles stood in front of her, along with Scott. Olivia clenched her fist. She pushed her friends away, ready to strike Jackson. Stiles pulled her away just in time before she punched him.

"Hello, we are trapped in Beacon Hill's high school." Lydia said. "Hello? Ugh, they hung up on me. They say that they got a tip from someone, saying that there will be prank calls from the Beacon Hill Highschool. If I ring again, they will track my phone and have me arrested." Lydia said.

"Then call again." Allison told her.

"They wouldn't trace a cell. They would send someone to your house before they will send someone here." Stiles explained.

"What is this? Why is Derek going to kill us? Why is Derek killing anyone?" Allison asked. Olivia bit her lip, feeling bad for her.

"I don't know." Scott told them.

"Is he the one who send the text? Is he the one who called the police?" Lydia asked.

"I don't know." Scott snapped. Stiles, pulled Olivia and Scott away from the group. He put a hand on his friend's shoulder.

"Blaming everything on Derek, nicely done." Stiles sarcastically said.

"If he is dead, then it doesn't matter." Scott explained.

"It matters Scott. People's  memory matters." Olivia told him.

"It is like he is cornering us." Scott said.

"So, it's like he wants to us all at the same time?" Stiles asked.

"I don't know. Derek said he wanted revenge." Scott explained.

"Agaisnt who?" Olivia asked him.

"Allison's family." Scott said.

"Maybe that was the text about. Someone had to send it." Stiles told them.

"Okay assheads, new plan. Stiles' calls his useless dad to tell him to get a decent help. Are we good with that?" Jackson asked.

Olivia glared at Jackson due to his words. She approached him quickly. "Oh hell yeah," Olivia said before punching him in the face. Scott pulled Olivia off him, knowing she was not going to stop that easily. He pushed her behind him and Stiles. "He deserve it." Olivia whispered to Scott.

"I know, but now it isn't the time O." Scott told her. Olivia sighed, shaking her head. "Stiles, you have to call you dad." Scott told Stiles. Stiles though about it. Jackson charged at Stiles, ready to take his phone off him. Stiles elbowed him in the face. Allison ran to Jackson's rescue. She glared the three of them.

"Stiles, you don't have to call him." Olivia told him as she put hand on his shoulder.

Stiles did not said anything as he dialed his dad's phone. "Hello dad, and it's our voicemail. Call me back when you can. I'm in school. Bye." Stiles said, hanging up the phone.

"He is probably busy, it's fine." Olivia reassured him. Olivia jumped at at the hearing of door opening. "Let's go." She told them, running to the other door.

"That only leads upstairs." Scott told her.

"Well, it's better than here." Stiles told him, pushing Olivia first up the stairs. They all went through the door, escaping just in time before the Alpha entered. They ran up the stairs, into the Chemistry room. Scott put a chair in the door, blocking it's entrance. He then pushed Olivia and Stiles closer to the wall, opposite to the rest. Everyone held their breath as the Alpha passed the door. Olivia let out a shaky breath when The Alpha's groaning stopped.

"Jackson, how many can we fit in your car?" Scott asked.

"Five, someone has to seat in someone's lap." Jackson said.

"Five,  I could barely fit in the back." Allison whispered in anger.

"It doesn't matter. There is nowhere out without drawing attention to themselves." Stiles told them.

"What about this? We can go to the roof, and down the fire scape in matter of seconds." Scott said.

"That's a dead end, see." Olivia told him, pointing at the lock.

"The janitor has the key." Scott said.

"You mean, his body has it." Stiles corrected. Olivia crossed her arms over her chest, eating the sleeve of her sweater.

"I can get it. I can find it by tracking the scent of blood." Scott whispered to the duo.

"Well, that's sound like a crabby terrible idea. What else do you got?" Stiles asked him, taking Olivia's hand again.

"I'm getting the key." Scott said, walking away.

Olivia watched as he approached the door. "I'm so going to kill this idiot if the Alpha does not kill him first." Olivia sighed, looking at Scott.

Stiles nodded, agreeing with her words. "Me too. " Stiles added. Olivia sent him a tired look. "What? it is the truth." Stiles replied.

"I know it's the damn truth." Olivia sighed, looking at Allison who was approaching Scott.

"Are you serious?' Allison asked him as he watched as he opened the door.

"Someone has to get the key." Scott explained to her.

"You can't go out there alone." Allison told him.

"He wouldn't, I will go out with him." Olivia said to her. Scott turned to look at her. Olivia was not going to let her best friend go out into that by himself.

"You stay here with Stiles." He ordered her, pointing at her.

Olivia shook her head in denial. "I'm going to help you." Olivia told him.

"I'm not going to have another person's blood in my hands, specially my best friend's." Scott told her. "I will be back in just a few." Scott reassured her. Olivia nodded at him. Scott took a pointy finger stick that was next to the board.

"Are you serious?" Olivia asked him furious.

"It is better than nothing." Scott debated.

"There is something else." Lydia said, looking at the cabinet next to the board. Everyone followed her gaze.

"What are we going to do? Throw acid at him?" Stiles asked. Olivia rolled her eyes.

"No, in there there is all we need to do a Molotov Cocktail." Lydia said. Olivia smirked at her, proud at her intelligence. Olivia then noticed that there was something else to Lydia than just pretty looks. The rest of them look at Lydia impressed. "What, I read it somewhere." Lydia said, trying to cover up her intelligence.

"We need a key for it." Stiles told her. Jackson look at him, then at the cabinet. He elbowed the the cabinet, breaking it. Olivia nodded at him. "Or you can do just that." Stiles added. Lydia worked on the bomb while everyone watched.

"Pass me the Sulfuric Acid." She told Jackson. Jackson hesitated for a second, before passing it to her. When she finished, she passed it to Scott.

"You can't do this. This is insane." Allison told him. Scott's headache at Allison's voice. You could hear her voice crack. She was afraid to loose him.

"I can't wait for Stiles' dad to check his messages." Scott explained her.

"You could die, don't you get that? He has killed three people." Allison told him, trying to get through to Scott.

"We are next." He told her. He looked at the rest of the group. His eyes landed on Stiles and Olivia. He had an arm wrapped around her, pulling her close. He turned back to Allison. "Someone has to do something." Scott told her, ready to leave. Allison stopped him once more.

"Do you remember when you said you had a talent to know when I was lying. So do I, you have been lying to me this entire night." Allison said in tears. "Just, please don't go. Please, don't leave us." Allison said. Olivia leant her head on Stiles' chest. Olivia send a glare to Jackson's proud face. He loved to feed himself with the pain of others. Allison kissed Scott goodbye, fearing that he will not return. Scott's pulled away, knowing he couldn't waste anymore time. He closed the door behind, leaving a worried Allison behind.

Allison paced around the room. She sat in one of the desk, crossed legged. "I don't get why he is doing this. Why us? Why does Scott had to go in alone?" Allison asked.

"Because he cares for all of us." Olivia told them. Jackson, Lydia and Allison looked towards her. "He cares enough to sacrifice his own life." She shrugged when Jackson looked at her. Allison's hands where trembling, just like Olivia's.

"Hey, it's okay."Jackson's sicken voice told Allison. He took her hands in his. Lydia glared at the both of them. Olivia rolled her eyes at them. He supposed to have a girlfriend, that jerk, Olivia thought.

Lydia looked down at the bottle that were on the desk. "You handed me Sulfuric Acid didn't you Jackson?" Lydia asked him. "It wouldn't ignite if it isn't Sulfuric Acid." Lydia told him.

Jackson rolled his eyes at her. "I handed you what you asked." Jackson snapped at her. Olivia clenched her jaw, at Jackson't attitude towards Lydia.

"Yeah, I'm sure you did." Lydia whispered, looking down at the bottles.

Olivia pulled away from Stiles' hold and marched towards Jackson. "That's it. I'm tired of your comments." Olivia said before pushing Jackson to one of the table. She draw he fist back. She might had been 5"6, but didn't stopped her for smacking some sense into Jackson about how to treat a woman. Stiles and Lydia pulled her off Jackson as quickly as they could.

Olivia glared at Jackson before turning back at Lydia. "He can't treat you that way." Olivia whispered to Lydia.

"It's fine." Lydia told her. Stiles pulled her away from the group, hoping that she will cool off.

"I just want to kill him." Olivia mumbled, keeping her eyes on Jackson.

"You can't because that is illegal." Stiles told her as he leant on the wall.

Olivia looked up to him. "We have made a lot of illegal things." Olivia joked. Stiles send her a look. "Alright, I would't kill him yet." Olivia said.

"Good," Stiles said, smiling at her.

"Do you think Scott is alright?" She asked him, her eyes falling on the blocked door.

"Yeah, I think he is." Stiles told her, putting a hand on her shoulder. Allison turned to the door when she saw a shadow. She started to hit the door, trying to open it.

"What's going on?" Olivia asked, noticing Allison's struggle. Stiles walked towards Allison, pulling Olivia behind him just in case something popped out of it. "Allison stop," She told her, pulling her away from the door.

"It's Scott. I have to find Scott." She exclaimed.

"Shut up," Lydia said. "Do you hear that?" She asked. Allison stopped screaming, listening to the coming sirens. Olivia ran to the window, smiling at the police cars outside. She leant on Stile's shoulder, smiling.

"We did it." She whispered to him.

"We survived." Stiles sighed.

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"Are you sure it was Derek Hale?" Sheriff Stiliski asked. Olivia listen while Scott explained everything to Stiles' dad.

"Yeah," Scott told him. "You don't believe me do you? You have this face that you want to belive me, but you don't." Scott said.

"Look, we are going to search this whole school." Sheriff said before some deputy called him out. "You guys wait here, that includes you too Olivia." He said, pointing at her. Olivia nodded, leaning on the railing, next to Stiles.

"We survive." Stiles told them.

Scott sighed, looking at the floor. "I know, but do you think he didn't know where we were? He passed right next to us." Scott told them.

"Then, why didn't he killed us?" Olivia asked him.

"Because he wants me to join his pack. For that to happen, I need to get rib of my old pack." Scott told them.

"What do you mean? What old pack?" Stiles asked him, because as far as he knew; there was not a pack that Scott belonged to.

Scott looked at both of his best friends. "Allison, Jackson, Lydia, You and Olivia." He sighed.

"He doesn't want to kill us." Stiles said, realization closing his face.

"He wants me to do it." Scott added. Stiles sighed, looking like he just got punched in the face. Olivia hesitated before leaning her head on his shoulder. "And that is not even the worst part." He said.

"How the holy hell is that not even the worst part?" Stiles exclaimed.

"He made me shift. I wanted to do it. I wanted to kill both of you." Scott told them. "I wanted to kill all of you." He said. Stiles bit his lip, he felt betrayed in some way. His eyes became glossy, but he didn't let the tears fall.

"Olivia," Someone yelled, catching the group's attention. Olivia lifted up her head, looking over Stiles' shoulder. She saw her brother running towards her. Olivia smiled, running up to him. He lifted her up the group as he hugged her tightly. He pulled away from the hug, checking if she had any injuries. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"I'm alright." She told him, smiling up at him. She turned to look at her friends. "It was thanks to Scott and Stiles," She told him proudly.

From a distance, Scott and Stiles watched as Olivia talked to her brother. "She is telling her brother she is alive because of us." Scott whispered to Stiles. They both where looking her way. Olivia motioned them to come closer. The two friends shared a look, before walking towards her.

"Thank you." Nick told them. He assumed that if her sister sneaked out of the house to see her friends, then they were worth a shot.

Nick was about to tell them a joke when the booming of his father was heard across the parking lot. "You two stay away from my daughter." Olivia father yelled coming towards them. He was furious, due to his daughter sneaking out of her house with her friends. They were also the reason why she got the detention. In his eyes they were just trouble, just like in her mother's. Olivia turned to look at her dad.

"Dad, they kept me alive. They are my friends." Olivia told him, smiling at both Scott and Stiles.

Her father let out a fake laugh. "They are pure trouble. Detention, and now this. They are bad influence." He said to her.

"There not bad influence. Stiles is one of the smartest kid in class, and Scott is a prodigy in lacrosse." Olivia debated.

"You had never sneak out of the house, and you will never do it again."  Her dad said.

"Maybe they needed help with something." Nick debated. "Dad, she never had done that before. Maybe it was because they were worth it. They are her friends after all." Nick explained to him.

"Worth it my ass. If they were her real friends, they they wouldn't risk her live like this." My father told Nick. Olivia stopped Nick before he could say anything else. Scott filched at his words, he knew it was his fault he put Olivia in this mess.

"Stop it, dad." Olivia told him calmly. "I'm sorry guys." She told them.

"There is nothing to apologize for, he is right." Scott whispered. Stiles nodded.

"You will never come near my daughter again. I will order a restriction order if I need to." He said to them. The Sheriff came to see what the fight was about.

"Don't you dare. It's my life, and I decide." Olivia snapped at him.

"I'm your father, and I decide too until you are 18." He said to her.

"You father is totally right." Her mother said.

"Mom," The siblings yelled.

"Is everything alright over here?" Sheriff asked. He look at the three friends, than at the parents. Olivia held back her angry tears. "Olivia, is everything okay?" He asked her.

"No," She told him.

"No, there isn't. Your son and his friend had put my daughter in the arms of death. Their so called friends of hers. I will like if your son stayed away from her as much as possible. I don't want him even talking to her. That's goes for the other boy too." Her father told the Sheriff.

"Allan, call dow." Her mother said. Nick crossed his arms around his chest, glaring at his dad. Melissa McCall, walked towards her son. She hugged him.

"Is this your son?" Olivia's dad asked.

"Yes, he is." Melissa said, confused on the man's stern voice.

"Dad, please shut up." Olivia begged him, trying to push him away from Melissa.

"Your son, is bringing bad influence to our daughter. I will like him to stay away from her." Olivia's mom said. Sheriff pushed Olivia's father off Melissa. Olivia let a tear fall. She was angry and embarrassed at her parent's behavior.

"I'm so sorry." Olivia told Scott and Stiles. "I'm really sorry Ms.McCall and Mr.Stilinski." She told their parents.

"We are going now Olivia." Her father said. Olivia did not move from Scott's side. She was looking down at the floor. "We are going now." Her father repeated.

"No," Olivia said, not moving even an inch away from her spot. She shook her head in denial. Stiles sighed, knowing that at the end of the day, she would not move. Sties walked closer to her.

"Just go, we can talk later. It's totally fine." Stiles whispered to Olivia.

Olivia looked at him in confusion and anger. "Totally fine? He just screamed at your father and at Scott's mom. I'm sorry. " Olivia whispered back.

Stiles shrugged at her. "Hey, it's okay. We can talk during school, text, call. Me and Stiles can even sneak into your room from time to time." Scott told her. Stiles nodded at her.

"Okay," Olivia said.

"If you don't go, then he would give us a restraining order." Stiles told her. Olivia hugged him. Then she hugged Scott. "We will see you later." Stiles reassured her.

"Okay," She said to them both before giving them a small smile. She turned to the Sheriff and Melissa. "I apologize for my parents behavior. I'm sorry." She told them.

"You have apologized enough." The Sheriff said, not mad at the young girl.

"I guess this is the worst impression I could give to the mother of my best friend." Olivia told Melissa.

Melissa gave her a small smile. "It's fine. Maybe, other day we can actually talk; without your parents of course." Melissa said. "Scott really cares about you, and so those Stiles." She added.

"You guys seem to have a pretty healthy friendship." Sheriff told Olivia.

"We do, I can count on them." Olivia told him. She nodded at them, walking toward her parents. "Can I ride with Nick home?" She asked her parents. Her parent's didn't got to even answer because Nick walked away with her to his car. She sat in the passenger seat.

"You know there is long talk coming when we go home right?" He told her.

"I know." She mumbled. She leant on the window, closing her eye briefly. "I'm going to see Scott and Stiles anyway."

"They seem like good kids." Nick told her.

"They are." Olivia sighed. "They are."