BAD INTENTIONS | SCOTT MCALL [DISCONTINUED]

Thirteen: Mr Creepy Needs To Chill

"After entering the IP address, you will be connected through a Darknet portal to an untraceable bank. Once logged in, enter your account number to receive wire transfers. The IP address will deactivate with each transfer. You will be assigned a new IP address if you choose to continue down the list. Remember, visual confirmation is always required for payment."

Listening to that voice on the tape was scary and it's not comforting that they have this assassination planned out and ready for action. I don't even know what I am and why am I worth so much money, this is the worst thing that could possibly happen. "You ever made a wire transfer?" Stiles asks Scott

"Never had enough money" Scott tells him as he shakes his head a little bit

I was thinking about about how much would both Scott and I be worth. I didn't really need to do that much calculating because it's 55 million dollars. Who even has that kind of money just laying around in a vault. I blame Peter for this, all of this. "So you didn't understand a word of that either?" Stiles asks again

I lean forward on the bed and look at them both saying "Stiles, I'm not too sure we understand any of this" They both look up at me as I continue "Why would someone use all this money just to kill us? I mean add Scott, Lydia, Derek, Liam, Kira, Malia and I together... We are worth 103 million American dollars, who would waste that on dead people?" I question "Someone wants us dead, badly" I finish

Scott gives me a giant sigh as he starts placing the money back in the duffel bag and I watch Stiles stop him as he says "Woah, woah, what are you doing?"

"It's late. We've got the PSATs in the morning" Scott says as he continues to put the money in the bag and Stiles is shocked and confused

He points to the bag and says "No, I meant with the money. 500 thousand dollars. You know how much money that is?"

Before Scott says something stupid because I know he will I say "It's half a million dollars, babe" he looks up at me with a small smile, but I shake my head "What are you planning on doing with it?"

"Sliding it under your mattress?" Stiles asks and I nod because someone could possibly find or even steal it back.

Scott shrugs as he tells us, well mainly Stiles "I have to talk to Derek. The money's his"

Okay, now he's right well actually the money is seems to be Peter's because if Derek wanted this money back he would've done something about. He didn't look so heartbroken, but Peter did. "You mean his and Peter's" Stiles says

"What does that mean?" Scott asks and I look over at Stiles as Scott searches for an answer from his friend

Stiles looks over at me for help and I furrow my eyebrows as he sighs saying "It means maybe we should proceed with caution."

"You don't think we should tell Derek?" Scott asks and I bite my lower lip as I need to say something but change my mind about it.

I watch as Stiles stands up in confusion and anger, but mainly he is disappointed "No, of course we have to tell him. I'm just... I'm just saying some of that money's Peter's, right?" I look over and Scott and he nods "Right, Peter. Homicidal killer? Remember? You want to give half a million dollars to him."

"So, we should give Derek his money back. But not Peter?" Scott asks and I disagree with them because Peter has changed. I'm sure he doesn't want to kill anyone or anything, they're being paranoid.

Both friends look at each other with confusion written on both their faces but then we hear a thumping noise- footsteps. I quickly kick the bag under the bed and sit up straight as both my brother and boyfriend act like spastics. I watch the door swing open revealing Malia "We found Satomi's pack. Derek and I. But they're dead"