Divine Serendipity • Stiles Stilinski

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"Oh my God Stiles" I muttered, looking the boy in his chestnut eyes, they were filled with fury. I would never admit it outloud, but that was hot. His features softened as we shared the glance before he pulled out his phone, dialling in his dads number.

He left a voicemail before hanging up, the sherriff was unavailable, great timing.

Rattling persued from the doors to the class room, everyone backed up. Bolts flying from the handles, the beast had nearly broken through.

Out of pure instinct, I gripped Stiles' arm, I had no reason to be terrified of the creature, but the idea of my friends being harmed sent shivers up my spine. "The kitchen. The door out of the kitchen leads to the starewell." the boy attached to me blurted.

"But the stairwell only goes up?"

"Up is better than here Scotty." The door was about to break as we darted through tot he stairwell, immediately finding our way into an open science classroom.

Hands flew to mouths as everyone tried to remail silent, low growls filling our ears as the alpha walked right past the door. His shadow was enough to scare the girls, their eyes widening. I, however, was thinking about the situation. It wants Scott, of course he wont kill Scott, but why hasn't he gone for the rest of us?

"Jackson how many people can fit in your car?"

"Six if someone squeezes on someones lap." He replied, immediately looking at me.

"It doesn't matter anyway there's no getting out without drawing attention." I added.

"What about this?"  Scott ushered towards a door. "This leads to the roof. we can go down the fire escape to the parking lot in like seconds."

"That's a deadbolt Scott." Stiles shot him down, Scott looked at me hopefully. "Don't even think about it Scott, if you make Bella use her magic it'll expose her to Lydia, Jackson and Allison, you know, the one with a family of hunters?"

"Right. Okay." Scott thought before returning to meet our gazes. "The janitor has a key."

"You mean his body has it?"

"I can get it. I can find him by scent, by blood."

"That sounds like an incredibly terrible idea. What else you got?"

"Wait, he might be on to something." I chimed in, both boys now looking at me. "Listen, the alpha doesn't want Scott dead, he's not gonna kill him, he might be the best bet if we need those keys. It's not safe obviously but, last resort yknow?"

The boy nodded before turning and walking towards the door. "I'm getting the key."

"Are you serious?" Allison began, Scott had just breifly explained how he was going to get the key earning a lecture about how he needs to be armed if he's going out there.

"There has to be something better."

"There is" Lydia chimed, looking at the chemical cabinet across from us.

"What are we gonna do? throw acid on it?" the sarcastic boy replied.

"No, like a fire bomb" I interupted, my strawberry blonde friend nodding at me. "Godn Lydia you genius!"

"There is everything you need in there to make a self ignighting molotov cocktail" she beamed. everyone around the two of us wearing a baffled glance. "What.. I read it somewhere."

"We don't have a key for that either-"

I interupted Stiles, elbowing the glass as it shattered around me. "We don't need one" I smirked.