"I dont even know if hes here." Scott said as we pulled up outside the animal clinic.
"Well isnt that his car?" I said turning of the engine. Scott nodded and then pulled his top up to reveal a clawmark in his side. "Shouldnt that be healing?" I asked and he looked up at me and got out of the car quickly. I ran after him but he had already entered the clinic. "Scott why isnt it healing?" I asked following him.
"Because its from an Alpha." I heard the familair voice of Deaton. I walked into the surgery room with Scott in front of me. We both stopped and gasped at the sight of a man lying dead on the table. "We need to talk." Scott and I both nodded. "Come here let me have a look at your wound." Scott walked over to him. I stayed where I was not being able to tear my eyes away from the dead guy on the table. He had what looked like claw marks running up his torso, they were pretty deep and I have a feeling that was the cause of death. "We dont have much time, they'll be coming back soon." Deaton said while pulling out a bottleof something and pouring it onto some cotton wool. "Wait what is that?" Scott asked and I turned to see Deaton about to rub it on the wound. "Rubbing alchol. You dont want it to get infected do you?" Deaton said confused. Scott shook his head and Deaton started to apply it to the wound. "It will heal the same, just not a quickly because of Derek." Scott winced from the pain.
"Okay, How do you know all of this? actually how do you know anything?" Scott asked and they both seemed to off forgotten about the dead guy. Deaton picked up a bandage and some tape. "Thats a longer story. What I can tell you is that I know about your kind. Your kind I can help." He said and ripped the tape and tapped the bandage to Scotts wound. "But this." He said and turned to the dead guy. So he knew he was there then. "This is something different."
"Do you know what did it?" I asked finaly getting my voice back.
"No, but the argents will. This is the crucial part. They'll have some kind of record or book. A record of all the things they've discovered." Scott and I gave each other confused looks and I folded my arms. "All the things? How many different things are there?" Scott asked. Deaton didnt answer before we heard the sound of the front door closing. Scott pushed me and we both hid behind the wall so the argents wouldnt see us.
"I'm starting to think I should buy a more promenent closed sign." Deaton said to Chris. Deaton seemed smug until Gerard walked in. "Hello Alan. its been a while. Last I heard you had retired."
"Last I heard you followed a code of conduct."
"If you hadnt noticed, the body is one of ours." Chris interrupted.
"I did. I also noticed the gun powder on his fingure tips. So dont assume I'll be swayed by your philosophy just because I'll answer a few questions."
"He was only 24." Chris said a little angry.
"Killers come in all ages." Deaton said looking at Gerard.
"All ages, sizes, shapes. Its the last one that conserns us." Gerard retaliated.
"Why dont you tell us what you found." Chris said interuppting again. They all circled around the table and I couldnt see them anymore.
"See this cut. Presise, almost surgical. But this isnt the wound that killed him." Deaton explained. "This had a more interesting purpose."
"Related to the spine?" Gerard asked.
"Thats right. Whatever did this had a special kind of venom. Its powerful enough to disable all motor funtions. Paralysing the victim. These are the cause of death. Notice the patern on each side?"
"Five for each claw." Chris said.
"As you can see it dug in and sliced upwards, slicing threw the lungs and important organs. Even the ribcage with ease."
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That Girl (Part 2)
AléatoireIN THE PROCESS OF EDITING Derek became alpha a couple of weeks ago and while things have been quiet, Haylie hasn't. With her trust in him gone and her world upside down she needs to decide what she wants. While bodies are turning up again and other...
