Back To Beacon ➳ Scott McCall

Blame

"Fine, but you never know. I could know something you guys couldn't." I grinned walking out.

"Wait." I heard Scott say and I walked back in. "What do you know?" He asked and I smiled snatching the paper out of Stiles hands.

"Are you looking for what Allison was looking for. The bank, something about a robbery?" I asked and they both had the same shocked face on.

"This is when papa Stilinski comes in. Ta da!" I gave him the paper with the information.

"Call me amaizing later, tell me why we needed this?" I asked and they both stayed silent.

Seriously, are they gonna keep shutting me out. "Fine, don't tell me. But we still have school." I told Scott grabbing his jacket and I walked out of the room.

I shut my door and I heard someone knocking on it. I opened and I saw Scott standing there. "Your amaizing, and you know I would tell you-"

"But the whole I'm trying to keep you safe shit even though I don't know what the hell that means." I sighed and he nodded.

"Cute pj's." Scott grinned and I looked at my shorts with bunnies. "You don't get to compliment my pyjamas, unless you know how confy they really are." I told him and he smiled.

I slammed the door and I through his motorcucle keys on the bed. Thats gonna come in use when i follow him after school. I eavsdropped.

I looked at my closet, I got my hoodie, grabbed some ripped jeans and I wore my convers. Confy, my style.

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It was dark and here I am riding on Scott's dirtbike. I'm suprised I learnt how to ride it in a short amount of time.

I waited outside this building and at the top of it was a loft. God I'm gonna be waiting here a long time.

I looked at my phone waiting around and I saw Derek and Scott walking out to go in Derek's car.

I started the dirtbike up and I followed the car driving up to the bank.

They got out the car and I they headed up a ladder. I got of the motor cycle and I saw the front entrance door chains broken.

I walked in and I looked around flashing my torch. Okay, totally abandoned. Why the hell did they come up here?

I was about to walk ahead until I felt myself bieng pulled into a room. I was about to attack until I saw Allison there.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She whispered yelled. "I could ask you the same thing." I whispered back and I looked over at the corner of my eye to see a dead body.

Is that Erica Reyes. Holy shit. "Your putting yourself in danger right now." Allison whispered and I raised a brow at her.

"Well, if you guys would've told me what was going on. Maybe I would've understood." I told her and I heard growling going on.

"Stay here." She said and she ran out. I don't listen to anyone, everyone should know that.

I ran out with her and I stood outside following Allison to the bank vault. I saw Scott and Derek against a  wall and two people, transformed into god knows what with there eyes glowing.

"Look out!" I yelled and I saw them heading for Scott. "Max, what the hell are you doing here!" Scott yelled trying to fight them.

Scott was thrown against a wall and bieng clawed as his eyes flew an amber colour. "We have to help them!" I yelled and Allison put her arm in front of me stopping me.

I saw what looked like ash on the ground and I tapped Allisons shoulder. "Run your fingers over the ash." Allison said and I nodded crouching down.

"No don't break the seal!" Derek yelled and I moved the ash out of place. "Boyd!" Allison yelled and they both ran out and Allison pulled me aside.

Derek came running after me grabbing my arm. "What were you thinking?" Derek yelled gripping my arm.

"Don't touch her!" Scott growled and Derek let go of me. "It wasn't her fault." Allison said and I stepped back.

"They saved our lives." Scott said and leaned against the bank vault. "And what do you think there gonna do out there? Do you know what you set free!" Derek yelled looking at me.

"You want to blame us! Well I am not the one turning teenagers into killers." Allison accused.

"No that's just the rest of your family." Derek said. Holy shit what have I got myself into.

I should be by Scott, helping him to stand. I should've listened. But then again when do I ever listen.

"I've made mistakes. Gerard is not my fault." Allison said and I walked over to Scott slowly.

"What about your mom?"