"Oh thank god," Scott said relieved. My brother is standing there, looking down with an irritated expression. Before one of us could tell him what's been going on, he fell forward on the ground, landing on his back - paralyzed. Jackson's standing behind him, half transformed into the Kanima.
Derek glanced at up and then looked at a smirking Matt. "This is the one controlling him? This kid?" he asked in annoyance.
Matt smirk disappeared, crouching down next to Derek "Well, Derek - " he said disgusted. "not everyone's lucky enough to be a big, bad werewolf. Oh, yeah, that's... That's right. I've learned a few things lately. Werewolves, hunters, kanimas. It's like a frickin' Halloween party every full moon. Except for you, Stiles. What do you turn into?"
I glanced at the boy next to me. "Abominable snowman. But, uh, it's more of, like, a wintertime thing, you know, seasonal," he replied sarcastically without even thinking. I shook my head side to side. Not now Stiles.
I watched as Matt nodded, and before we know it, Stiles fell on top of Derek. Jackson standing behind him, his claws extenden. "You bitch," he murmered, not being able to move. I crept towards Scott, away from Jackson. Scott and I tried to get Stiles of off Derek, but Jackson stopped us. Waving his finger in front of our faces, telling us we shouldn't try anything.
"Get him off of me," Derek grunted
Matt chuckled "oh, I don't know, Derek. I think you two make a pretty good pair. It must kinda suck, though, to have all that power taken away from you with just a little cut to the back of the neck. I bet you're not used to feeling this helpless," he said mockingly.
"Still got some teeth. Why don't you get down here a little closer, huh? We'll see how helpless I am," Derek threatened followed by a muffled voice coming from Stiles "Yeah, bitch."
Again, headlights were flashing through the window and a car stopped. This must be Mrs. McCall. Matt glanced at Scott "is that her? Do what I tell you to and I won't hurt her. I won't even let Jackson near her."
I grabbed Scotts arm "Scott, don't trust him."
Matt grabbed Stiles' shirt and rolled him of off my brother, placing his foot on his throat. Tears filled my eyes, hearing Stiles choking. "This work better for ya?" Matt said glancing at me.
Scott stepped forward "Okay, just stop! Stop!"
"Then do what I tell you to," Matt said, a veins started to show in his face as he gets angrier.
"Okay. All right. Stop hurting him!" Matt nodded taking his foot of off Stiles who started gasping for air.
He nodded at Jackson "You, take 'em in there. Alicia, you go with them, and don't even dare to try something. You... With me," he told Scott. Jackson grabbed my brother and Stiles by their collar as I walk with them towards the Sheriff's office.
A few seconds after we got there, the sound of a gunshot filled the air. Please, don't tell me he shot Scott's mom. I glanced over at Jackson thinking of a way to help Scott. But it's pointless, Jackson is blocking the door glaring at me. I sighed and leaned back against the wall.
A few minutes later Scott walked into the room, followed by Matt. His hand covering a wound on his side. "Are you okay?" I asked hinting towards his mom. I know he'll heal once we get that bullet out, so I'm not so worried about that.
Scott nodded telling me she's alright before facing Matt again "the evidence is gone. Why don't you just go?"
Matt shook his head from side to side "You... You think the evidence mattered that much, huh? No, no, I... I want the book."
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Little runner § Stiles Stilinski
Fanfiction"Run!" That was what her mother was screaming at her,.. those were also her last words. Screams that filled the air, and the smell of burning flesh was all there was to smell. She turned around and did what she was told, she ran. Far away from t...
