Dear Juliet | S. Stilinski (editing)

Orphaned

Dear Juliet, I want to tell you, but Scott made me promise not to say anything about you in the deadpool.

I waited for my dad and the police to come and take Violet away. Scott was talking to my dad. I stood in the corner waiting. Me and my dad looked at each other and he ran to give me a hug.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He stared to check if I had any cuts or anything like that. I shyly smiled.

"Dad, really. I'm okay."

"I should've been here. And I said I would be at the games."

"Well, I mean this was just a pre-season scrimmage. Scott and I didn't even tell you about it."

"But I promised your mom I'd be around so she could pick up some double shifts at the hospital. I should've been here."

"You're here now." I smiled at him. I felt like that me and my dad became closer then ever. Like we are catching up the lost time. Sheriff Stilinski comes by with the necklace that Violet tried to choke me with in a evidence bag.

"Sheriff, what is that? Is that the weapon?" My dad asked.

"Yeah. It's a thermo-cut wire." My dad walks to Parrish, who had Violet.

"Parrish, hold up." We three walked to them. "Thermo-cut wire's... a very unusual weapon, Violet. Now, we've got a file at the bureau on something similar. Used in over a dozen murders."

"I don't know what you're talking about. I just go to school here." I rolled my eyes. You think my dad is gonna fall for that? Heck no!

"Maybe we should call your parents then. Oh, no... That's right. You don't have any parents. That's why they call you The Orphans." Violet face got tense. I chuckled. My dad was a full savage right there. "We need to find her boyfriend, Garrett."

"Coach, I'm gonna need both their locker numbers. And someone find me a set of bolt cutters."

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I was at Demetri's place, just chilling. Isaiah was walking pacing back and forth.

"Can you stop that? It's getting me nervous." I said to Isaiah.

"Oh yeah sure! Totally! Let me stop thinking about assassins want to kill me and my brother!" I sat up from my chair.

"You're on the list!?" I yelled out looking at the both of them.

"Yes."

"How much?" They both sighed. "Guys? How much?"

"20 each."

"20 thousand!" I leaned back on my chair. Wow! "How did they know about you guys? I mean you guys lay low, right?"

"Not exactly. However is making that deadpool, knows everything and everyone." I got a text from Deaton. I quickly got up and grabbed my bag.

"What happened?" Isaiah asked me.

"It's Scott." I put my phone in my bag and walked to the door. "I need to meet him at the clinic." I opened the door. "Guys, be careful." I drive myself 15 minutes to the clinic. I opened the door and saw Argent standing next to Scott. "What the hell happened to him!?" I yelled as I saw a what looked like a bone in his chest.

"Berserkers." Argent told him. I grabbed Scotts hand. Scotts eyes slowly opened.

"Hey, there. I was actually hoping you would be out for a few more minutes." Deaton told him.

"Scott. This is going to hurt." Argent pulls out the claw of the berserker and gave it to me. "You all right?" 

"Where's my dad and the Sheriff?"

"They're at the hospital. They're both doing fine. Hold this." Deaton told him as Scott holds a bandage on his wound.

"Mmm-hmm. It was Kate. It was her and the Berserkers." Scott grunted as he spoke.

"We know. But they move fast. And they don't leave much in the way of tracks." Argent told him.

"We have to find her. She's got Violet. I think Violet knows where Liam is."

"Then as much as this hurt, it could probably also help." I pulled out the claw. "Can you get a scent?" Deaton asked us. I nodded my head.  Argent, Scott and I went to this abandoned building.

"You've been here before?" I asked Argent was I looked at the old building.

"I worked here. We used to own the building. It was part of our business."

"We've fought these things before. They're strong. Really strong." Scott assured Argent.

"That's why I brought this." Argent brought out a gun and clicks it. Okay? Not to bad. At least I know we won't get killed, maybe.

"I'm good with that." I said as we went inside the building. As we got in, we heard noises. Then three shadows.

"You shouldn't have come." Kate said.

"Kate. We're here for Violet. We need to talk to her." I told her, stopping ahead of Argent and Scott.

"I knew you'd find me. But... I was hoping we could do this later. I just needed a little more time."

"For what?"

"To learn control. Lower the gun. We walk away. And you don't have to get hurt." Kate said as he stepped up from the shadows.

"Where's Violet?" Scott demanded.

"Put the gun down, Chris."

"Where is she? No, no! No, no, stop! No!" I yelled as Argent started to fire. The berserkers and Kate came after us. I fought a berserker but he tossed me and I hit my head. I slowly got up and I tried to walk it off but he kept coming back. "Come on!" He hit me over and over again. He slams me against the floor and it almost stabbed me but Kate roared and they walked away. I laid there aching in pain.

"She's here!" Agents yelled and Scott came running in.

"I'm fine." I said as they helped me up. "You look very pretty." I smiled at Argent.

"She's unconscious." I heard Scott say to Argent. A few moments later. Scott found Liam and he came home exhausted.

"Scott-" I said as I walked in his room.

"I don't want to keep watching people die."

"I'm not sure you have much choice about that." I leaned against the door frame.

"Maybe I do."

"That's a lot of burden to carry, Scott."

"I don't care. No one else dies. Everyone on that list. Everyone on that Dead Pool. It doesn't matter if they're wendigos, or werewolves, or whatever. I'm gonna save everyone."