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𝟬𝟭𝟭. 𝗙𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡

Scott, Stiles and Peter walk in. Peter settles on the stairs, while Stiles walks in with blueprints. "Finally." Stiles sighs and Scott walks towards me. "Are you okay?" He asks and I nod. "Yeah, thanks for bringing me here." I say and he offers me a smile.

"What is she doing here?" Peter almost growls and I glare at him. "She's here because we need her too." Derek says and Peter shoots him a look, one Derek seems to understand but I didn't.

"Fine. Why not." Peter sighs and I frown. I still don't understand why he hates me.

"Okay, you see this? This is how they get in. It's a rooftop air conditioning vent." Stiles says pointing at the blueprint, getting our attention and supposedly showing what is supposed to be the rooftop.

"Leads down inside into the wall of the vault." He says and circles a place that says 'vent' "Okay? One of the robbers was lowered into this shift. Now, that place is so small it took him about 12 hours to drill into that wall. Which is stone, by the way." He adds in a matter-of-fact tone and I just nod.

"Then throughout the rest of the night they siphoned the cash up to the guys back on the roof, through that one little shaft in the wall. Boom." He says and I look at Stiles. "Can we fit in there?" Scott asks and Stiles nods.

"Yes we can, but very, very barely and they also patched the wall, obviously. So we're gonna need some kind of drill... I'm thinking maybe a diamond bit-" Stiles is being cut off by Derek who looks down at the table intensely.

"Look, forget the drill." Derek says and Stiles' movements still, looking bothered by what Derek had just said. "Sorry?" He asks and turns his head to look at Derek.

"If I go in first how much space do I have?" He asks and Stiles lowers his head, looking at me before looking back at Derek.

"What do you think you're gonna do, Derek?" Stiles asks sighing and they both stand up straight, Derek crossing his arms while I just look at Peter, who still intimidates me.

"You gonna punch through the wall?" He asks sarcastic, but Derek seems sure. "Yes. Stiles, I'm gonna punch through the wall." He says determined and Stiles doesn't buy it, his sassiness showing. "Okay big guy, let's see it. Let's see that fist. Big old fist, make it, come on. Get it out there- don't be scared." He says and Derek raises his fist while I see Peter smirking on the staircase. Oh boy.

"Big, bad, wolf, yeah look at that. See this?" He asks and grabs his wrist, holding it. He puts his hands barely above Derek's fist and looks at it. "That's maybe three inches of room to gather enough force to punch through solid-" Derek punches - I can see it meant nothing to him - Stiles who hits his hand on the table, making me gasp and take a step forward.

He grabs his arm and groans. "Ah! Ah." He says in pain and nods. "He could do it." He says and I walk towards him worried. "I'll get through the wall." Derek says and Stiles whimpers.

"And then what?" I ask and Derek looks at me. "Then, someone follows me down. Who?" He asks and looks at Scott and Peter. "Don't look at me, I'm not up to fighting speed yet, and honestly, with Isaac out of commission you're not looking at very good odds for yourself." Peter remarks and Derek scoffs.

"So I'm supposed to just let them die?" He asks in disbelief and Peter shrugs. "One of them is already dead." He says and Derek shakes his head. "we don't know that." Derek says again in denial and I let out a sigh.

"Do I have to remind you what we're up against here? A pack of Alpha's, all of them killers. And if that's not enough to scare your testicles back into your stomach try to remember that two of them combine bodies to form one giant Alpha." He says and looks at the moon.