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Chapter forty-five


























I answer my phone for my ears to be filled with the sound of a frantic Stiles

"You ready to tell me where Jackson is? Or who his master is?" I ask ignoring what he's saying

"Siren get over to the station, now!" He yells over the phone

"Don't fucking yell at me" I reply

"So are you going to tell me where Jackson or his master is?"

"Matt?" Stiles says, it's more like a question though

"What do you mean Matt? Is Matt his master?" I ask

"Hi Stiles" I hear someone else say

"Hang up the phone"

"Bye Siren" They say before the line goes dead

I ring Nora

"Jackson or his master is at the police station, i'm heading there now" I say as i go outside and hop on my motorcycle

"I'll get Parker and we will meet you there" She says and i hang up the phone, i start up my motorcycle and drive to the station

I walk cautiously into the police station, i hear yelling, it's Stiles and Derek

"Get him off me!" Derek yells

"As if i want to be on top of you, i can't move!"

Then i hear another voice i recognise

"You both are paralysed, i've got a gun to your head, and Siren isn't going to help, shes became a villan like her father" Matt says to Scott as i walk into the room, he doesn't notice i came in

"Oh shut up, also i'm nothing like my father, i could never go as low as him but then again he's six feet in the ground so how much lower can i go?" He turns to look at me, pointing a gun at my head, i grab the gun and twist his arm, pointing it at him now

He raises his hands as he looks at me

"Whos got the weapon now asshole?" I whisper as a grin creeps up onto my face

"Me actually" He shrugs before Jackson enters the room, in his Kanima form

"It's you?" I laugh

"Oh come on Matt, seriously? How are you controlling a Kanima, you're like a hundred pounds of pale, skinny, useless bones"

"But he's not" Matt looks at Jackson

"You think Jackson can take me? Not long after i turned into one of the most powerful and rare supernatural beings, i killed one who has been one for years"

"A Castra right?" He questions

"Looks like someone does their research" I roll my eyes

"But go on, tell Jackson the infamous Kanima to come at me, i've been waiting so long to rip his head off" I giggle

"Oh but you don't have fangs, or claws, how are you going to do that?" He pouts

"With my bare hands" I narrow my eyes at him

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