Chapter 15
"Alex?" I heard the teacher call. I rolled my eyes and lazily raised my head up. I was sleeping.
"Were you sleeping in my class?" The math teacher asks. "Were you teaching during my nap?" I asked sarcastically.
I instantly regretted what I said. I knew I would get in trouble. Curse Stiles for giving me this sarcastic trait!
"What was that?" He asks. "Nothing." I said.
"Well since that was nothing, I'm sure detention after school will be nothing too." He told me. I groaned and he turned back to his desk.
"Maybe I can resume my nap there." I said under my breath. The teacher turned back around.
"Ms. Stilinski speak a little louder. Did you say you wanted two days of detention after school?" He asked.
"No. No. I'm sorry." I apologized.
He turned around again and I slammed my head down on the table. Detention. Great.
"Mr. Blake?" A boy in the back of the class asked. "Yes?" The teacher asked. I slowly raised my head to see Mr. Blake focusing his attention to the student in the back.
Just then, a paper ball was thrown, which hit Mr. Blake in the face. "That's it!" Mr. Blake yelled.
"You, sir will be joining Ms. Stilinski in detention!" He says.
I turned around to see who this class clown was. I rolled my eyes one I saw who it was.
"Detention after school for Ms. Stilinski and Mr. Lahey."
~
"Falling asleep in class isn't cool." Isaac said to me. "And purposely throwing a paper ball at a teachers face isn't cool either." I rolled my eyes.
"I think that was pretty cool." He chuckled. He was sitting beside me in the classroom.
We were the only ones with detention and Mr. Blake was out of the classroom.
"I only fell asleep because I didn't sleep enough last night." I admitted.
"Why? Was my kiss so good you couldn't sleep?" He asks.
"Wow, that ego is huge. You were merely satisfactory." I laughed.
"That hurt." Isaac put his hand on his heart.
"Anyways, I didn't get any sleep because I'm worried about stiles. He told me that he's imagining things in that place. Maybe he's actually going crazy!" I explained.
"You've seen tv shows. People are put into asylums by mistake and it actually drives them crazy!" I pointed out.
"I have never seen any tv show like that." Isaac says.
"Have you not see American horror story: Asylum?" I asked. Isaac shook his head. "Why are we friends?" I asked.
"Because you love me." He smiles. "Wrong. Only because you're a werewolf and you can kill me any second. So I don't wanna get on your bad side." I joked.
Isaac playfully rolled his eyes.
"But about Stiles. I'm really worried about him." I say.
"You worry too much. Stiles is gonna be fine." He tried to make me feel better.
"I don't know, Isaac. You know how people say siblings have a special bond? Well Stiles and I do. I feel like somethings gonna happen tonight. Something bad." I explained.
I just had this feeling in my gut that somethings gonna go wrong today.
"Leave the future telling to Lydia. I'm pretty sure that if something bad was gonna happen, Lydia would've given us a sign by now." Isaac says.
Just then our phones both went off. We checked it. It was the pack group chat.
(The messages are written in third person)
From Lydia:
Guys something bad is happening.
From Isaac:
Way to be specific Lydia
From Alex:
Lydia, what happened?
From Lydia:
It's stiles. He broke out of Echien House.
From Alex:
What? Where is he? Is he okay?
From Scott:
Your dad and I are following him. We're going to get him
From Alex:
Please make sure that he's safe.
From Scott:
I will, I promise
From Lydia:
Where are you guys? Btw They let Malia out of Echien and she's back home now
From Isaac:
We're in detention for the next 30 minutes
From Lydia:
Hopefully when you guys get out everything will be okay again
After the news in the group chat, I was more worried than I was before. Stiles escaped out of Echien. That means he could hurt someone or worse, someone could hurt him!
Isaac must've seen my mini panic attack because he rushed to my side and tried to comfort me.
"Alex, he's gonna be alright. Your dad and Scott are gonna get him." Isaac says.
"What if someone hurts him?" I ask.
"They won't. He'll be fine, I promise." Isaac said.
I calmed down a little but was still worried.
Isaac sat back down as Mr. Blake walked in.
"I'm too lazy to stay here, so you're dismissed. Go home and think about-" Mr. Blake couldn't finish his sentence before me and Isaac were out of the door.
"We need to find my dad and Scott. We can help them get Stiles." I told Isaac.
"They're nearby. I can smell Scott." Isaac says. "Okay, let's go." I told him.
He started running and I was running behind him.
It felt like we were running for ages when Isaac finally stopped. He took a deep breath and looked around like he sensed something else.
He slowly walked behind a couple of trees and I was shocked at what I saw.
"Stiles!" I exclaimed, rushing to my brother who was slumped against a tree.
"Alex." He looked up at me. I kneeled beside him. "What are you doing here?" I asked him. "I escaped out of Echien. No. It wasn't me. It was the nogitsune. It took over my body, again." Stiles explained.
I helped him up and we hear footsteps nearby.
Suddenly, my dad and Scott emerged from the shadows.
"I thought you had detention?" Scott asked me as my dad came over to me and stiles. "We got dismissed early." I told him.
"I'm scared." Stiles said to me.
"Me too."
~
We were now standing in Derek's loft. Dad and stiles were standing in front of each other, and dad was about to put stiles in some handcuffs.
Dad thought handcuffs would be effective to keep stiles from doing anything, but I was almost sure that stiles would be strong enough to break out of them.
"I'm gonna put these on you." My dad says before placing the metal cuffs on stiles(the nogitsune).
After a few seconds, the nogitsune looks at my dad and smirks before easily breaking out of the cuffs.
My dad quickly stood by my side. "I told you this wasn't a good idea." I turned to my dad.
Stiles was slowly walking over to us, but the the elevator opened, making us all turn our heads.
Derek, Allison and Chris Argent all came out of the elevator at once.
Stiles smirked at the trio. It all happened so fast, but they were all taking turns attacking Stiles.
I saw Allison pull a taser out of her pocket.
"I swear, if this bitch-" "Alex! Language." My dad tells me. "Sorry." I mumbled.
"Allison, no!" I yelled, but I was too late.
Allison took the taser out and hit stiles with it. To all of our surprises, stiles catches the taser and the electricity courses through the line.
My eyes widened. I looked at my dad to see that he had the same expression.
Derek attacked stiles, but he was easily thrown against the wall.
Allison stood aside and suddenly her father pulled out an automatic pistol and points it at stiles.
Stiles dropped the taser and looked at me and our father. "Dad, Alex, don't let him shoot me. Please." Stiles almost cried.
My dad and I looked at each other then back at stiles.
"Don't give into it. That's what he wants." Derek told us.
We did nothing but stare at stiles who had a gun pointed at him.
The nogitsune smirked once again and looked at Chris. "I dare you to shoot me." He laughed.
Chris looked like he was ready to shoot him. "Don't!" I told Chris.
"Don't shoot." My dad and Allison said at the same time.
After Mr. Argent would not lower his gun, my dad pulled his gun out and aimed it at Argent's head. "Lower the weapon." He says.
He slowly put his weapon back into his pocket and so did my father.
"It's chaos. That's exactly what the nogitsune wants." Allison pointed out.
"That's not exactly true," Stiles says. "because I was hoping Scott would be here. The true alpha."
"Well Scott's not here." Derek rolled his eyes.
"And I'm glad that you've all got your guns out because if you haven't noticed yet I drew you here for you to protect me, not kill me." The nogitsune speaks.
"Protect you from what?" Allison asked. Suddenly, clouds of black dust appeared around the loft. Those black clouds transformed into the Oni.
"This can't be good." I rolled my eyes.
"Alex, hide. Now!" Derek yelled at me. "What? I can fight." I told him. "I don't care, just get away from here!"
"No way." I told Derek. I wanted to fight them off. I was going to help protect my brother. Derek grabbed my arm and dragged me to a closet, shoving me inside of it. And then he locked it from the outside.
"Are you serious?" I asked, banging on the door. "Let me out of here!" I demanded, but there was no response, I just heard a lot of noise from outside of the door.
I finally gave up on trying to get out and took a seat on the floor. I was surround by clothes that to my surprise, weren't all black. If you hadn't noticed, black is kind of Derek's style.
I remember when Isaac came to school dressed like Derek.
Flashback
Isaac entered the room and took a seat next to me. He looked different. He was wearing a black leather jacket and black skinny jeans.
He wasn't like his usual sweater and regular jeans self. "Whoa, change in clothing I see." I say to him.
"Yeah, Derek brought me some new clothes." Isaac said. "Big shocker there." I say sarcastically.
End of Flashback
I'm actually having fun remembering things. Of course, I haven't told anyone that I've regained my memory. I don't know why, I just feel that if I tell them, everything will change.
The only person that knows is Isaac and I hope he hasn't told anyone.
Suddenly, the closet door opened and I stood up to see my dad.
Behind my dad, I saw the shocking scene of Derek with a huge slice on his shoulder and back.
"Derek?" I asked, pushing pass my dad and over to my brother.
"I'm fine." Derek grunted. "No, you're not." I told him, looking at his wounds. I touched the slash and Derek flinched.
"Sorry." I say. "It'll heal." Derek assured me.
"It's looks like it's hurts. Here, let me take the pain away." I say, trying to grab Derek's hand. Derek pulled his hand away and turned his head.
"Don't." He says.
I hate the fact that Derek never lets me help him. No one ever let's me help them. I'm just that girl who can't even help herself.