"okay ew it's all over the seat". Stiles whines, after parking the car outside of deaton place.
"Just help me get him out". Scott says grabbing his legs. Lydia stands back, too disgusted at the stuff oozing out of him.
Stiles grabs his arms and helps carry him into the building.
"Deaton where are you"? Scott gently places the kid down and looks at his surroundings. Their is glass on the ground and he can sense fear and anger.
"What happened here"? Stiles asks.
"Deaton"! Scott shout's.
lydia begins to make that face. That face that something bad happened. All of a sudden she runs by the boys and around the corner.
"Lydia"?!
They run right behind her confused as ever but she seems to be having one of her banshee moments.
"Lydia what are you-"
She stops and stares at what looks to be a disaster. His office is a mess. Window broken, table flipped, papers on the ground, glass and... Blood. The sight of everything, something bad has happened to deaton but what?
"You guys stay here". Scott demands. "I will go and try to find his scent."
With that, he runs out and goes down the hall he entered through but realizes jack body isn't laying where they left it. Just his pile of silver stuff. Did he wake up? No he looked about dead.
Scott hears a click and slowly turns only to finds a gun to be pointed at him but it doesn't look like any ordinary gun. The person who is holding it is a girl. She has a scratch print across her neck reaching her chin and she has long black hair.
"Who are you"! She demands, finger moving close to the trigger.
"Woah I am Scott McCall. Me and my friends came to ask deaton if he knew why metallic stuff was coming out of jack who was possibly a mytionu. But we arrive and there is like..... The place is a mess".
She lowers the gun and Scott relaxes.
"He told me about you. Anyways we were speaking on the phone when suddenly I heard him yell. Something happened to him.... Oh yeah my name is braedon. I am deaton niece."
Scott makes an"o" Shape with his mouth as she walks by him.
Stiles and lydia appear from around the corner.
Braeden freezes in her place and then run to a shattered glass case.
"Oh no". She groans. "No this can't be. How"?
"What happened"? Stiles asks.
"Someone stole it. They stole the last needle to...." braeden pounds her first on the desk.
"Wait what needle for what and who stole it"? He asks.
"I don't know but it is For the mytionu. One needle could actually kill all but now that it's gone.."
"Well then what are we doing to do"? Lydia asks.
"We have to get together and find deaton and also the needle. It is most likely in bad hands. Come on let's go".
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Any suggestions for next chapter? Anything you want to happen? Just comment and i will try my best.
