12|| After-disasters

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CHAPTER 12

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CHAPTER 12

-Kenna's POV-

The two betas stood carefully watching the unconscious boy as if he could awaken at any moment while I remained slumped in the corner.

Hearing a body running for the door I jumped into a crouching position, the others haven't realized it yet since they are standing there like dumbasses. 

That was when the skinniest of all humans burst open the door and the others went into panic mode, so I stood up and watched them freak out.

"Uh, no, no, no! It's just me, it's just me, don't freak" he stressed as he entered and shut the door behind him, "Is he okay?"

"Well..." Isaac advanced towards Jackson, "Let's find out" he  said as he opened his hand flicking out his claws.

As he swung his arm through the air towards Jackson's face yet it was stopped by a close eyed boy that slowly began to crush the bones in Isaac's arm into tiny pieces, "Ah-agh" he hissed in pain once his arm was released. 

"Oh shit!" I fretted pulling him away by the back of his shirt.

"Okay, no one does anything like that again, okay?" Stiles stressed giving a warning point at each of us.

"Oh, I thought the ketamine was supposed to put him out" Isaac groaned as he cradled his wrist.

"The fucking murder lizard should be going night night" I growled at Stiles as I held Isaac's waist.

"Yeah, well apparently this is all we're going to get....so let's just hope that whoever's controlling him just decided to show up tonight" he sighed as I kept my hand on Isaac's back.

"I'm here" a demonic voice filled the room as we all hastily turned our heads to the source, "I'm right here with you."

"Oh, hello ass" I muttered scrunching my face up.

Sharing a look between the small group we all gave wary glances in Jackson's direction, Stiles moved forward crouching in front of the murderous douche.

"Jackson is that you?" the human boy asked cautiously as we each leaned closer.

"Us, we're all here" the catatonic like state creature slash boy replied.

Looking back to us Stiles turned to Jackson again "Are you the one killing people?" Stiles continued.

"We are the ones killing murderers" he spoke and I swear his eyes flicked at me for half a second.

Shifting slightly Stiles kept going in an attempt to get answers "So all the people you've killed so far-"

"Deserved it" Jackson snapped.

"So, we got a little rule book that says you only go after murderers" the buzzcut haired boy said.

"Anything can break if enough pressure is applied" the murder snake hissed.

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