I was walking on the street, it was late at night. Brett threatened to kill me if I didn't show up in 10 minutes, because it was past my 'curfew' since there was a 'murderer' in town.
Referring to Bruno. Honestly, this kid is revenge-driven, obviously. But, he doesn't really seem like a killer.
He probably lets someone else do it. Honestly, I don't know why he hates me.
Brett: where r u?
Brett: should I pick you up from the police station?
I was definitely not at the police station anymore.
Me: no, almost there. Don't worry okay?
I see a black van in the corner of my eye and I take a deep breathe to myself. I get my phone out again to text Brett there will be an inconvenience.
And that I maybe need help.
Maybe.
The van gets closer and I see two men walking towards me. I glance around, seeing someone on every side.
You gotta be kidding me.
I stop, and the van stops too. Time to run. I grab my knife, ready to slash the tire, when someone gets out the van holding a gun.
I stop, looking around. No one said anything. So I decided to speak up. "Look-" I start, but he shoots and I look down at my leg, seeing an arrow inside of it.
Seeing the fluid slowly get into my body I scrunch up my nose. "Fuck me." I say, and before I know it, I pass out.
. . .
"What do you want?" I ask, but he doesn't respond. "You killed my family." He says eventually and I scoff.
"That probably wasn't me," I say and he punches me in the stomach. I was tied to a chair, unable to do anything. "You don't remember when you slaughtered 20 members of my family?" He hisses and I frown, looking up.
"20-" I start, flabbergasted. "Calvero?" I ask and he nods, punching me in my face. "Bruno," he says and I kick my legs up, hitting his stomach hard.
Stiles
Me, Scott and Liam arrive at the crime scene. I saw Skye's car wrecked, and another car just sat there. There was blood and I saw her phone. I pick it up, but it was broken.
"Who would do this?" I ask and look at them. "We need to find her. Before it's too late," Scott says and I get out my phone, calling Brett. "Hey Brett. It's Stiles." I say and look at Scott.
"Stiles. Why are you calling me?" Brett asks and I take a deep breathe. "We found her car. Skye's been kidnapped," I say and Liam looks sad . "Kidnapped? What do you mean kidnapped?" Brett says and I let out a sigh. "Kidnapped, Brett. I think it's pretty self explaining," I spit out and roll my eyes.
"She texted me someone was following her, but she didn't have her car since it was wrecked, she didn't tell you?" He asks and I frown.
"Tell me what?" I ask, but Brett sighs. "I'll be on my way." Brett says and I nod, sending him the location. I call Malia, Scott calls Kira and Liam calls Lydia. Around half an hour later everyone is here, including Derek. "I have brought a piece of her clothing." Brett says and hands it to me.
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