Luisa Stilinski Book 2

Chapter 2

When I arrived at the impound awhile after Sam and Dean. the agent informed us that they had brought Pastor Hankey in as a suspect. He wouldn't talk. Agent clegg also showed us the bloody shirt that they had found in his possession. I let them get a head start on the interigation as I went to check on Donna.

Soon I found myself going into the interigation room. The minute he mentioned to Wendy as a whore I grabbed him by his shirt and trew him up against the wall. I sneared at him. Sam had to pull me of him as Donna came in and forced me outside.

I had to go outside to calm down. Sam was out here with me.

"You okay?" He asked "You seem to have a lot of anger in you".

"Yeah, I have a lot of everything. It's been a shitty year, a shitty decade. I'll be fine though Sam, Thanks" I said trying to calm down. "By the way, I study the guys face when I through him against that wall."

"Yeah, and?" Sam asked.

"He didn't do it, but I think I know who did. I just need more information."

"Who is it?" He stepped a bit closer, damn he was tall. I bet Brett Talbot would be the same hight by the end of the year. I hope he and Loriee is okay after the whole shit show.

"I cant tell you that"

"Why not, we are all here to help. We care about Donna, Okay. The more we know the better" I wanted to tell him but. If I did they would get him first.

"Because...he's mine." I said looking him dead in the eyes. I could feel my breathing getting out of control and I could feel the vibrations climb through my hands.

I closed my hands and put them on the roof of my car trying to control my breathing. Steady breathing equals control. Sam asumed I needed to be alone so he went back inside.

Its funny how I have thought Derek and Liam that to have control you need to control your emotions and you breathing and here I was doing everything but.

Sam had gone inside to help stay informed for him and Dean's sake. They reminded me of Scott and Stiles. Brothers through everything, blood sweat and tears.

They were probably good hunters. I hope they're nothing like the Argents.

Not short after Sam went in he came out with Donna. Dean and Dough had found something so the three of us drove to Manny's truck stop Café. That's were Wendy had stoped for gas before going missing.

When wee got there they showed us a video of the harvester cutting a mans arm off. The others cringed, Marlon smiled and I wasn't faced in the slightest. I've seen it before, people getting their limbs cut off piece by piece. Inside out.

It was take out and delivery for monsters. Donna mentioned monsters and Dough looked like he was going to shit his pants. But at least he will stay by her side, it might be rough for a while but he will find his way back to her.

Donna was studying my face for any reaction of disgust, but she didn't get anything. I was afraid I was losing myself more than I was before. I need something to ground me or this guy wasn't going to be in one piece.

I looked at Marlon and caught Deans eyes. Something about them pushed all the feelings away and Sam slamed the computer shut.

Sam tried to figure out where it was broadcasting from when a video of Wendy showed up on the screen. She was strung up, I knew that feeling. I looked at Donna as she and Dough had to walk out.

"Okay can you ... Can you hack into it and find out where she is?" Dean asked Sam as he was getting stressed out.

"I don't know, Dean. This server is on an encrypted TOR server. I mean, this is dark web stuff. It would take days" Sam said. This was stressing me out more than them.

"Okay, well, you got 58 minutes."

"I can't do it." Sam told him.

"Well who can?"

"The FBI" Sam said.

"I can" I told them as I pushed them away and took over the computer. Sam and Dean gladly stepped back and let me get to work. I appreciated it. It took me six minutes before we were on our way to the location.

When we arrived at the warehouse where Wendy was. The boys and Donna followed me with their eyes as I prepped myself with my favorite gun. Enjoying how it felt in my hands.

I hadn't killed anyone for six months. Not even when hunting for Kate. Not since I saved Stiles. I had vowed to never kill another soul, there was too much blood on my hands already.

But this is my cousin, this was Wendy. The little girl I used to babysit once in awhile.

"Let's go," I said taking the safety of the gun. I was ready to kill this monster that dared to put his filthy hands on my cousin. But before I could take the lead Donna pulled me back, leaving Dough, Sam, and Dean to go first.

I turned to look at her.

"That look in your eyes right now"

"what look"

"you look like a killer Luisa. Searching for her next prey." Donna told her.

I looked at my reflection on the car window, she was right. It reminded me of the way Peter looked before he was ready to kill Scott. But that was more amusement then anger.

I looked her before turning around and headed into the building. I went looking for Sam he went in alone and I had a feeling Agent Clegg wasn't far behind as they had called him. I could feel Donnas eyes in the back of my neck. Right now it didn't bother me at all.

That was a problem. I hadn't had this feeling for a long long time.

I was ready to kill anything and anyone.

I was ready to feel his blood between my fingers.