After spending the entire length of study hall explaining mine and Stiles new relationship, Allison seemed to be in a better mood. I was all giddy as well, I guess getting to talk about Stiles was now one of my new favorite pass times...Unfortunately my next class was economics; with Stiles, Scott, and Allison. Oh this should be fun.

When I walked in Allison was in my old seat, which was behind Scott. Leaving me with her seat, the one in front of Stiles. He smiled at me as I sat down and leaned forward so he was just a tad bit closer. Scott looked like he was constipated at the moment and Allison was whispering to him about being his new lab partner. Oh, this whole avoiding her thing is just blowing up right in his face.

"So, how did the whole anger control thing go?" I asked Stiles as I turned to face him, he had been looking at me already- which once again caused my cheeks to heat up, stupid blushing.

He sighed, "Well it worked... apart from the whole getting my ass chewed out for dating you thing, but I got to hit him with some lacrosse balls so it's all good."

"You hit him with lacrosse balls? What kind of Yoda are you?" I teased, knowing he would enjoy my little Star Wars reference. 

He grinned, "Will you marry me? Seriously, you just made a freaking Star Wars reference."

"Alright, let's settle down." Finstock said finally as he slammed a book on his desk, I spun back around in my chair so I was facing the front of the room- I was not in the mood to get harassed by another teacher. Harris is enough.

"Let's start with a quick summary of last nights reading, Greenberg put your hand down everyone knows you did the reading. How about uh... McCall." Finstock rambled as he made his way around his desk. 

Scott and I glanced at each other, "Uhm... which one Coach?" 

He sighed, "Scott... the reading."

"What? Last nights reading?" 

Finstock leaned up against his desk, "No, how about the reading of the Gettysberg Address."

"What?" Scott once again looked confused, and I had a feeling it was because he hadn't read last night. I wish I would have just answered, because I actually did do last nights reading... oh man.

"That's sarcasm, are you familiar with the term sarcasm McCall?" Finstock asked in annoyance, he clearly just wanted Scott to get on with the summary.

Scott glanced at Stiles and myself, "Very."

"Did you do the reading or not?" 

I glanced at Scott to see him looking down at his papers, "Um... I think I forgot."

"Nice work McCall, it's not like your averaging a D in this class. Come on, buddy. You know I can't keep you on the team if you have a D. How about you summarize the previous nights reading. No? How about the night before that? How about you summarize anything you've ever read in your entire life!" Finstock was yelling now, and something was beeping behind me. It sounded like a heart monitor, and it was getting faster and faster.

What is that?

"I, uh.." Scott was looking very frazzled, and it was making me nervous. That incessant beeping wasn't helping the situation- holy crap! Is that thing like connected to Scott? Is that his heart rate?

"No? A blog? How about, uh, how about, uh, the back of a cereal box? No? How about the adults only warning on your favorite website you visit every night? Anything? Thank you, McCall. Thank you for extinguishing and last flicker of hope I have for your generation. You just blew it for everybody, next practice you can start with suicide runs. Unless that's too much reading!" He wouldn't stop, he just kept going and going, why is he flipping out on Scott like this?

The beeping continued to speed up and then out of nowhere it stated to slow down, like majorly. I glanced at Stiles and he had a phone in his hand with a number on the screen, 101. So that is Scott's heart rate, I looked over at Scott to see him and Allison holding hands under the table. 

My eyes widened when I realized what this meant! Allison calmed him down, he doesn't have to stay away from her! She helps him keep himself under control. Ha! Take that Derek. You and your stupid teaching methods can go and ruin some other teenage werewolf's life.

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"You did WHAT?!" I shrieked as I rushed over to Scott, he had a bloody nose and was holding his stomach. Him and Stiles just showed up at my locker, looking like that after semi-explaining that they purposefully got him into a fight. Stiles still had that phone in his hand, showing that Scott's heart beat was at 65. 

Stiles sighed, "Well- it wasn't my best idea and now we have detention with Harris, but it proved a point."

"Detention? Are you kidding me?" I asked in annoyance as I slammed my locker shut, what is with Harris and giving out detentions. It's like he lives to see his students sitting in his classroom for extended periods of time.

"It's fine, honestly." Scott supplied quickly. 

I narrowed my eyes at the both of them, "You two better work through whatever the crap it is that you have right now, because we can't get through this situation like this. So go serve your detention and have fun." 

After I took the keys from Scott and drove home, I managed to get my homework done and eat a lovely frozen pizza. And by the time night fell, I still hadn't heard from my brother or my boyfriend. So who knows what they've been up to... 

Scott then stumbled into the house quickly, "Kasey come on. We're going to the school," 

"What? Why?" I asked in confusion as he pulled me off of the couch and out of the house, I made sure to lock the front door before he ushered me into Stiles' jeep and into the back seat. 

Scott hopped in and closed the door as Stiles started to back out of the driveway, "Okay first of all, what the hell is going on?" 

"I have a plan- to catch the alpha." Scott stated.

I groaned as I flung my head back, "Why? Why do you want to go and seek this thing willingly? That's a terrible idea. And, second of all- since I'm you know, Stiles' girlfriend now, don't you think I should sit in the front seat?"

Stiles chuckled, "Scott won't give up the front seat."

"Of course not." I muttered in annoyance. 

I was silent for the rest of the ride to the school, listening to Scott catch me up with the latest news on our good friend Derek. Apparently he was the animal clinic beating the crap out of Deaton, thinking that he was the alpha. Personally, I don't think he is- Deaton is like the nicest man on the freaking planet.

When Stiles parked and we all clambered out of the jeep conversation started again, "This is a terrible idea..." Stiles mumbled as he watched Scott pull a pair of bolt cutters out of the back of the jeep. Why do they have those?

"Yeah well do you have a better one?" Scott snapped in annoyance. 

"Well personally I'm a fan of ignoring a problem until it goes away..." Stiles stated as he gestured the direction that the problem would go in, I couldn't help but smile at him being all adorable.

Another car pulled up and I instantly grabbed Stiles' hand, I have a feeling that's Derek. I wasn't aware he was going to be here- Scott seemed to leave that little detail out in his little recap earlier...

"Where's my boss?" Scott asked as he glared at Derek.

He sighed, "In the back."

I glanced through the windshield to see Deaton laying in the back seat of Derek's car, his hands and feet duct taped and then a strip of it across his mouth, "Wow Derek, you should consider going into the hotel business. You really know how to make people comfortable," I retorted as Stiles chuckled a bit. Scott and Stiles then made their way towards the school, with me in tow. 

"Wait, what are you doing?" Derek asked in confusion.

Scott sighed, "You said I'm linked with the alpha, I'm gonna see if you're right."

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"You know, the school is so much creepier at night..." I mused as I gripped on to Stiles arm, he was holding a flashlight in his other hand as we made our way down the dark hallway. Yes, we broke into the school. How lame is that? Not to mention, we could totally get in trouble for being here after hours. I don't understand why these two keep insisting on breaking the law.

Scott opened the door to the main office and we made our way inside, "Right, so what are you going to do if the alpha doesn't show up?" Stiles asked as he started to mess around with the intercom system.

Apparently my brother's genius plan was to like howl or whatever into the microphone and have it projected through the speakers so the alpha would hear it. Honestly I have no freaking idea what is going through his head.

"I don't know," Scott replied.

I sighed, "And what are you going to do if the alpha does show up?"

"I don't know.." Scott answered again.

"Good plan," Stiles retorted as he continued to hit some buttons, I stood beside him watching him set all of this up. Scott looked nervous beyond belief, and let me just say he isn't the only one.

"You said a wolf howls to signal his position to the rest of the pack right?" Scott asked as he bounced around.

Stiles nodded, "Yeah, so if you bring the alpha here does that mean you're part of it's pack?"

"Oh god, I hope not." I complained as I leaned against the desk, this whole plan is starting to make me uneasy. 

Stiles then placed the microphone in front of Scott and jacked up the volume, "Alright it's all you."

Scott took a deep breath and then howled- well, I should say attempted to howl. I couldn't help myself as I busted out laughing, Scott looked at me oddly, but I just couldn't stop myself. That didn't sound anything like a howl, at all. 

"What? That was a howl right?" Scott asked defensively.

Stiles shrugged, "I guess... technically."

"Well what did it sound like?" 

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down, "Like a cat being choke to death."

"What? Oh my god. How am I supposed to do this? How do I howl?" Scott asked in a panic, clearly he thought this was going to be a lot easier than it actually was...

I shrugged, "Just... just do it. Don't think to hard about it, just call the alpha. Be a werewolf, not a teen wolf. A werewolf. You got this, Scott. We believe in you." 

Stiles nodded, "Yeah you can totally do this."

And then Scott howled again, and this time it actually worked. The howl shook the walls in the building and the pencils on the desk in the office. It sounded like an actual animal and if the alpha is anywhere near here, it will show up. There's no way it didn't hear that. 

"How was that?" Scott asked.

Stiles grinned, "Now that was a howl."

We then made our way out of the office and back outside, I guess we were just gonna go and see if Deaton woke up or whatever from the howl. I'm not too sure, but when we got out there Derek looked absolutely pissed. 

"I'm gonna kill all three of you! What were you trying to do? Attract the whole state?" He demanded as he shot us all a glare.

Scott smiled, "Sorry- I didn't know it would be that loud."

"Oh it was loud, and it was awesomeeee." Stiles sang as he slung his arm over my shoulder, I chuckled as Scott smiled again. He clearly was proud of his howl.

Derek narrowed his eyes, "Shut up."

"Oh don't be such a sour wolf. Lighten up," I retorted.

I then looked at Derek's car, to see that the passenger side door was open and Deaton was no longer in the back seat- "Hey! What did you do with Deaton?"

Derek rose an eyebrow, "What? I didn't do anything-"

I let out a scream as Derek was lifted up into the air and blood started oozing from his mouth, the freaking alpha itself was standing upright holding Derek with it's claws in his back. Scott and Stiles both scrambled back towards the school, each one of them gripping one of my arms in their hold tightly. When we stumbled into the school we grabbed the doors and held them shut tightly, oh this was so not good.

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Oh snap... it's here everyone! It is the night school chapters! I can't even handle this right now! Finally, I have been waiting sooooo long to do this scene for it, well and for the whole Lydia get's attacked by Peter thing, but that's not for awhile yet. Anyway, be sure to fan, vote, and comment what you thought or what you think will happen during the night school craziness! xx