Lies

                                    

                                          
We were now waiting in line to get our blood samples done, so they can test them to see what's going on.
                          
"Kira, do you ever get the feeling that Scott and Stiles aren't telling you everything?" Malia asked her.
                          
"What do you mean?" She asked, but she hesitated.
                          
"Like they hide stuff." She responded, and I have to agree with her. All-day, I've felt like they weren't telling me something. Like they knew something I didn't.
                          
"Yeah, I agree with Malia on this one. I know them well enough to know when they're hiding something from me." I said to her, and she gulped.
                          
"I think if they did, they probably have a pretty good reason." She defended them.
                          
Malia sighed and said, "Do you know what they're hiding in the bag under Scott's bed?"
                          
"What? No, I've never been under Scott's bed. Or in it. Just on it... Wearing clothes." She said, getting all flustered, and I laughed at her while Malia looked just about done with her.
                          
"Kira Yukimura." The woman in the yellow hazard suit called her name, and she turned around. "You feeling all right, Kira?" She asked her, and Kira nodded.
                          
"I don't like needles either. I promise it'll be fast." She assured her as she brought the needle up to Kira's arm when suddenly a zap of electricity hit the needle and ended up burning through a bit of the material in her suit.
                          
"Kira. Kira!" Malia and I dragged her away from the scene as the people quickly got that woman out of here.
                          
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We stood in the boys' locker room, watching as Scott couldn't control the color of his eyes and Malia couldn't make her claws go back to normal.
                          
"It's still happening." Mr. Yukimura said.
                          
"I can't make them go back." Malia showed us her claws. She looked sweaty and feverish like Scott did.
                          
"Obviously, the virus is affecting the two of you in a way it won't hit any human being." He said.
                          
"You guys have to stay out of sight. We have to quarantine you from the quarantine." Stiles said.
                          
"Yeah, but where? I mean, what if they get violent? Like on a full moon." Kira said.
                          
"We shouldn't stay in here. Not in the locker room." Scott said.
                          
"A classroom is not going to hold us," Malia added.
                          
"What about the basement?" Kira suggested.
                          
"Too many ways out," Firass said, shooting down her idea.
                          
"We need something secure. Somewhere nobody can find us." Scott said.
                          
"The vault." Stiles suddenly said. "The Hale Vault."
                          
"The Hale's always have an escape route. Like their house. There has to be another way in."
                          
We all rushed into Coach's office and began to look at the blueprints of the school.
                          
"This is where the school sign is, so the vault's got to be right around here." Stiles pointed to a certain place on the blueprints.
                          
"I suppose, if there's a second entrance, it would probably be accessible from the basement." Mr. Yukimura said.
                          
"It's probably somewhere in this hallway." I guessed, pointing out the hallway.
                          
"Or this corridor," Stiles said, and I freaked out when he stumbled.
                          
"Stiles! Are you okay?" I help him up, and he gave me a small smile in return.
                          
"It's happening to you too." Mr. Yukimura pulled up his sleeve to see the lesions that were on the other students were now on him. "You're getting sick. You all are."