Weight of the World

09

"Please don't kill me," Harris begged.

"Do you know you know who wrote that list?" Peter asked.

"Laura - Laura Hale."

"Do you know why she was looking for you? I know why. Turn around, Adrian. Turn around and I'll show you. Turn around!"

"No. Please."

"Look at me. Look at what you've done!"

"Get down!" Derek yelled.

"This is the police," an officer said. "You're surrounded. No one leave the building."

"Repeat, suspect is on foot," Sheriff Stilinski informed. "We're in pursuit, heading northwest."

"He's on foot," Chris said. "Just ran into the Iron Works."

"Wait, wait. Did you say on foot?" Kate questioned.

"Yeah, into the Iron Works."

"Running?"

"Yes, running!"

"If he's on foot, then who the hell is driving his car?"

INT. DEREK'S CAR

"Faster?" Scott asked.

"Much faster," Stiles and Molly replied.

EXT. STREET

"Come on, get the dogs," the sheriff said. "What the hell?"

INT. DEREK'S CAR

"Scott, I don't think you're grasping the concept of the car chase here," Stiles told his friend.

"If I go faster, I'll kill us," Scott replied.

Molly slunk back in her seat. "Dude. We need Fast and Furious. Maybe I should call Dean over. You know, he once made it to the airport for a flight that was leaving in a short while from miles away. If he can shag ass, you can too."

Stiles glanced back. "She's right. Don't call your brother, Molly. Well, if you don't go faster, they're gonna kill us! They're gone."

EXT. STREET

"All units, suspect is on foot heading into the Iron Works," Sheriff Stilinski said.

INT. DEREK'S CAR

"Get in," Stiles said.

Scott frowned at the older werewolf. "What part of laying low don't you understand?"

"Damn it, I had him!" Derek yelled.

"Who, the Alpha?" Stiles asked.

"Yes! He was right in front of me, and the friggin' police showed up."

"Whoa, hey, they're just doing their jobs-"

"Yeah, thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state."

Molly narrowed her eyes. "Hey; don't put me there. I didn't agree to that."

"Can we seriously get past that?" Scott said. "I made a dumbass mistake. I get it."

"All right. How did you find him?" Stiles asked.

"Can you try to trust us for at least half a second?"

"Yeah, all of us." Derek glared at him. "Or just him and her; or just him. I'll be back here with Molly."

Derek glanced between them. "Look the last time I talked to my sister, she was close to figuring something out. She found two things. The first was a guy named Harris."