SCOTT MCCALL DEAD. PAYMENT REQUESTED.
"That's your assasin speak?"
"I said he's dead. What more do you want?"
"Well it was a little dry, you could've said something like target has been neutralised. You know? The crow flies at midnight. That's always cool."
Stiles, Mr Argent and I were crowded around a laptop waiting for the Benefactor to respond and the Stiles was taking his nerves out on Mr Argent. The boys were too vusy arguing to notice that a respnse had pinged through
"Stiles?" I asked.
He hummed in response not taking his eyes off Mr Argent.
"Shut up and look at the screen. He responded." I replied and the boys' heads moved so fast they would've gotten hard core wiplash.
VISIUAL CONFIRMATION IS REQUIRED.
Stiles dove for the keyboard.
"Write this, Visual confirmation isn't possible, police coming to claim body in forty minutes." Argent stated.
Stiles did as he was told. We waited with baited breath. He responded.
VISUAL CONFIRMATION IS REQUIRED FOR PAYMENT.
"Tell him, number one on the list is dead, I killed him and if the wire transfer isn't completed in forty minutes..." Argent trailed off and grabbed the laptop out of Stiles' hands.
He wrote.
I'M COMING AFTER YOU.
We sprung into action, not waiting for a response. Stiles and I went back to a secluded office where Kira and LIam had set up three laptops that would soon hold surveilance footage of the entire hospital. Argent split off to put the last few cameras in place.
We waited for about ten minutes before Stiles got the call to say that it was all done and when we turned the laptops on they each held four different video feeds.
We weren't going to miss anything. I hope.
All we could was wait.
Stiles' phone showed how many minutes we had left until Scott died for real and although my focus was meant to be on the video feed, my eyes were constantly flickering back to it.
We had twnety six minutes left when one of the video feeds cut out.
"Hey is that supposed to look like that?" Liam asked anxiously, pointing at the now static corner of the screen.
"No, no it's not." Stiles murmured.
"Where is that?" I asked quickly.
"It's the roof, someone is gonna have to check it out." Stiles stated.
"I'll go." I started to move but Stiles grabbed my arm.
"Woah, this might not be a malfunction." He said, his voice coated in anxiety.
"He's right, Lucinda. I'll go." Kira patted my arm.
She took off out the door and liam was hot on her heals.
"I'll go with you!" Liam piped up.
"That's right and you'r both coming straight back!" Stiles called after them.
Once they were gone I turned and gave him a deathly glare.
"So you're happy for them to go but not me?" I stated angrily.
"Luce..." Stiles sighed.
"No! I am stronger than both of them! I can do this!" I argued.
"That's why you can't." He blurted out and my eyes widened in suprise.
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Storm- Stiles Stilinski
Fanfiction"She was a storm, not the kind you run from, the kind you chase." Lucinda Finch was the perfect daughter, perfect grades, perfect friends, perfect clothes, perfect family, perfect life. She was happy. Until she wasn't. Until a drunk driver fell asl...
