This Might Hurt

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Panic

Final stretch here we come, remember to like and comment if you enjoyed the chapter and I'll see ya at the end!

Stiles sat numbly in the lobby of the hospital as cops, and medical personal ran around the building. Obviously Stiles had to be the choice to stay back and answer any questions, considering the amount of property damage. Stiles just gave the same answer over and over again saying he was stuck in the elevator the whole time. He was waiting for one of the deputy to tell him he could leave when a tall tan man walked into the building, and headed his way. Stiles internally groaned to himself as he muttered a curse under his breath. It just had to be Scott's dad.

The man stopped in front of him and Stiles let out a sigh as he looked up at the FBI agent.

"A Stilinski at the center of this mess what a shocker," Agent McCall stated in a firm voice. "Think you can answer some questions without the usual level of sarcasm?"

"If you can ask the questions without the usual level of stupid," Stiles shot back, Agent McCall smiled tightly.

"Wheres your dad and why hasn't anyone been able to contact him?"

"I don't know I haven't seen him in hours," Stiles lied his stomach turning.

"Is he drinking again?"

Stiles let out an annoyed sigh, knowing the dislike the two fathers had for one another. "What do you mean again? He never had to stop."

"But he did have to slow down, is he drinking like he used to?"

"Alright how about this, next time I see him I'll give him the field sobriety test we'll do the alphabet Start with F and end with U!" The demigod spat angrily at the attacks the Agent was making at his father.

"How about you just tell me what the hell happened here?"

"I don't know, I was stuck in the elevators the whole time I didn't see a thing," Stiles replied sticking to his story. As well he knew the truth would get him locked up in a psych ward.

"Your not the one who put the name on the doors are you?"

Stiles narrowed his eyebrow confused for once as he glanced up at the Agent. "What name?"

The Agent let out a sigh before responding, "Argent."

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A few hours later the pack was in Percy's apartment trying to figure out where they could find Scott and Stiles dad. Allison and Stiles were trying to convince Argent he was next, while Jason, Jackson, and Nico were staring at the maps of the currents next to them wondering where they could've been taken. Percy sighed as he watched this as he stuffed a piece of paper into an envelop and wrote Stiles name down on it, placing it down next to the others he had written.

"Percy?" Nico's voice shot out, the son of Poseidon glanced up to see everyone eyes on him. "Any idea?"

"The maps useless now, I don't think shes keeping them anywhere in the city," Percy said with a shrug before explaining. "Derek mentioned something to me... Jennifer said that what he did years ago saved her."

Stiles eyes widened suddenly in realization. "The root cellar."

"The what?" Jason asked confused. Stiles went and quickly explained the story Peter had told him about Derek's past. Percy listened intently realizing the timing lined up for then the Alpha Pack had started to form. He weighed his options before letting out an annoyed sigh, glancing at the calendar realizing the Lunar Eclipse was just a few days away.