I Guess We're Lucky

Rescue Continued

     Scott pumped his legs fast. His eyes glowed red as he listened for Donovan's running when he came to an intersection of several rows of crates. Turns out the loading dock garage was stuffed full of crates too.

      When he caught a scent he followed it to the left. He was really trying to control his anger, when he really just wanted to tear him limb from limb, but that wasn't acceptable. First he kidnaps Stiles, then shoots the sheriff.

     He really thought the sheriff was dead there for a minute, his world stopped when he watched the man he considered a father fall to the ground. Then his world stopped for his best friend, who would be an orphan when they got him out of here. But, thank God the sheriff wore a bullet-proof vest. 

      He could hear the sheriff running up a few yards behind him, also desperately pumping his legs. Stiles was the most important thing in both of their lives, Donovan had no idea what he got himself into by hurting him.

      Donovan could hear Scott catching up to him as he zoomed through rows of crates, it was like a big ass maze. At least he got a shot at the sheriff, he thought as he reached the far wall that lead outside. 

      He pushed open the door with a bang, and looked back to see if Scott was there. When he didn't see him right away he turned to keep running, but was stopped when Theo stepped in front of him.

     "Oh, Theo thank God!" He said, "Hold Scott off for me, I'm gonna make a run for it." He turned to keep running, but Theo stopped him again.

     "I can't let you do that", Theo said with a disappointed look on his face.

     "Wha- what do you mean? Just tell him you didn't see me come out."

     "See that's thing, that would make Scott trust me less, and what I need is for him to trust me", Theo explained. Donovan's face grew angry.

     "What the hell? You are the one who told me to go after Stiles! I thought you hated him too, you should be thanking me!" He yelled pushing Theo away.

     "Actually I really like Stiles. He's smart, smart enough not to trust me", he said "I hope he will trust me after this too, and we can be friends." 

     Just after Theo spoke those words Scott spun around the corner and ran out but slowed down when he saw the interaction. Theo was in a defensive position, and Donovan seemed about to go off. When Theo saw Scott he looked up and gave a warning look, telling him to stay there.

     "Fuck you. Fuck Scott, fuck the sheriff. And fuck... Stiles", he said swinging his arms wide with a crazed laugh.

     "Calm down Donovan, why don't you just come with us? We can figure out what happened to you", Scott said as the sheriff spun around the corner to join them.

     "No. Nah I'm good", he replied.

     "We can't just let you walk away. You hurt my son."

      Donovan laughed, "I did more than hurt him", he said with is voice turning a mocking serious and concerned tone. "Do you think they will be able to help him with the mountain ash surrounding him?" The sheriff's eyes turned dark at his words.

     "I wonder if he was too weak to break the line before he passed out. Maybe even to weak to move at all. I, wonder, if maybe Lydia feels a scream building up, and your pack, is going to be standing around him when his heart stops? I wonder if he is going to choke on his own blood, with that punctured lung, and they will have to stand and watch." He only laughed at the looks on their faces. 

     "I wonder if it's already too late." With that he turned to lash out at Theo, slashing his stomach, but Theo slashed back at his chest deeper and harder. Blood began to pour from both of the boys' cuts. Theo swayed but Donovan fell to his knees.