An Alpha's Mate (Derek Hale) 011:

Created by Vondersnitzle on Tuesday, June 12, 2012

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Chapter eleven

We were running the halls again, when Scott stopped and told us to be quiet. We found out that Alison was in the school and told her to meet us in the lobby. After we hung up, we ran towards the lobby and soon met up with Alison, plus Jackson and Lydia.

We heard the Alpha coming in the ceiling and Scott told everyone to run. I was towards the front with my brother right behind me and everyone behind him. I heard the Alpha burst through the ceiling and then he was after us. We ran into the cafeteria and then I watched as Jackson and Scott started to throw chairs and desks at the door to keep it closed.

I looked around and saw that they might have the door locked up tight, but there were a whole lot of windows around us that the Alpha could jump through. I got my brother’s attention and pointed to the windows. He got the point and tried to get everyone’s attention, but they weren’t listening.

“Guys!” I yelled and everyone turned around to look at Stiles and I.

“Ok, nice work, really beautiful job everyone. Now, what should we do about the twenty foot wall of windows, hmmmm?” he asked while pointing to them and I sighed and shook my head.

“Can somebody please explain what’s going on, because I’m freaking out here!” Alison said and I walked over towards my brother, “And I’d like to know why!” she was holding onto Scott, but I could see that he was going into panic mode; he walked away and leaned against a desk, “Scott?”

I looked towards Scott and then back towards the others to see that they were staring at Stiles and I. Stiles sighed and then walked forward, “Somebody killed the janitor.”


“Yeah, the janitor’s dead.”

“What’s he talk about?” Alison asked and walked a little closer to Scott, “Is this a joke?”

“I’m not laughed,” I growled and then all looked at me but I didn’t say a word.

“Who killed him?” Jackson asked.

“No, no, no, no, no, this was suppose to be over, I mean the mountain lion-“

“Don’t you get it! It wasn’t a mountain lion!” Jackson yelled and I looked at him and then saw that something was off about his scent.

“Who was it?!” Alison yelled, “What does he want? What’s happening?”

There was a silence in the air and I looked over towards Scott, ‘Come on Scott, you got your girl into this, fix it!’


“Uh, I don’t know! If we go out there, he’s gunna kill us!”

“Us? Who? Who is it?!”

‘I’d like to know that too,’ I thought and then started to pace back and forth.

“It’s Derek!”

I stopped and stared at Scott, ‘Is he serious?’

“It’s Derek Hale!”

“What?!” I growled but Stiles stood in front of me.

“Derek killed the janitor?” Jackson asked.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, Scott! Are ya sure it was Derek?!” I hissed and Stiles grabbed my arm.

“The mountain li-“

“No! Derek killed him!”

“Stiles, I’m going to rip him apart!” I whispered but Stiles’ hold on my arm only grew tighter.

“It’s all right.”

“No it’s not!”

“Just be patient,” he said and I sighed.


I just heard Scott blame the deaths of the people in this town at Derek. I knew my sister was pissed. I didn’t have to be a werewolf to feel her intense feeling for blood when Scott practically threw Derek under the bus.

“It’s been Derek the whole time! And he’s in here with us! And if we don’t get out now, he’s going to kill us too!”

“Not before I kill you,” Anna muttered and I sighed and turned to hug my sister.

“Call the cops!” Jackson and I looked at him.


“What do you mean ‘no’?!”

“I mean no! Do you wanna hear it in Spanish ‘No’!” I said, “Look Derek killed three people, we don’t know what he’s armed with,” I said and then looked back towards my sister to give her a look saying ‘I’m-sorry’.

“Your dad is armed with an entire sheriff’s department, call him!”

“I’ll call,” Lydia said and then grabbed her phone and started to dial.

“This should be good,” Anna said and then sat back and watched as Lydia tried to make a call. But then as she tried to explain her situation, apparently the person hung up on her, “Wow, entertaining.”

“She said that they got a call about how some people were going to be prank calling them about the school. She said that if I called again they were going to trace it and arrest me.”

“Then call again!” Alison said.

“No, they won’t trace the cell,” I said and then sighed.

“And they’ll send a car to your house before they even think about coming here,” Anna said and I looked at her and then nodded my head.

“What is this? Why does Derek want to kill us? Why is he killing anyone?” Alison yelled.


“Oh this is rich,” I said and then walked over towards Scott with my brother.

“Hey wait to throw Derek under the bus,” I hissed at Scott and looked at me with pleading eyes.

“I didn’t know what to say! I had to say something! And if he’s dead, then it doesn’t really matter!”

“But if he’s not?”

“Then he’s not,” he looked around, “God I just totally bit her head off!”

I walked up to him, “Oh good, I’m glad that you’re still worrying about your love life, because at the moment, my boyfriend can be dead, and your putting his name in vain!”

“Ok, how ‘bout we ease off of Derek a little bit,” Stiles said as he walked in-between Scott and I, “Besides, we have bigger things to worry about, like, how are we going to get out of here alive?”

“But we are alive! It could have killed us already, but it didn’t. It’s like it’s cornering us or something.”

“All at the same time?”

“No! Derek said it wants revenge!”

“Against who?”

“I don’t know. Alison’s family?”

“Maybe that’s what the text was about, someone had to end it-“

“Ok! Assheads! New plan! Stiles calls his useless daddy-“

“Hey!” I growled but Stiles held me back.

“Fine! Stiles calls his dad and tells him to send a guy down with a decent aim. Are we good with that?” Jackson said and I glared at him.

“He’s right! Tell him the truth if you have to, just call him.”

I walk up to Scott and grab him by the collar of his shirt, “I am not watching my father get eaten alive!”

“All right, give me the phone!” Jackson yelled and came at Stiles, but Stiles turned around and punched Jackson in the face.

Alison ran over towards him, and Stiles sighed and got out his phone and called out father, but luckily he didn’t answer, so Stiles left a message on his voicemail.

The door started to shake and people were panicking.

“We need to get out of here!”

“The kitchen! The door out of the kitchen leads to the stairwell!” Stiles said.

“Which only goes up!” Scott yelled.

“Up is better than here!” I said and we all started to run...

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