The Return (True Anchor Saga: Teen Wolf Fanfiction)

Chapter 14: Murder? Or Self-Defense?

A few days passed since the failed negotiating.  Scott and Josie never stopped finding a safer way to end this useless war that Gerard is planning with Monroe.  Even though Monroe says she is leading the war, Scott knew that it was Gerard who fed her knowledge and motivation.  But, right now, he needed to help the new werewolf who fell at his doorstep, Quinn.  After she completely heals, they needed to inform Sheriff as soon as possible about the possible rogue deputy. 

Seth was reaching his 5th month and continues to grow even more intelligent than a normal infant.  It was still concerning for both, Scott and Josie, about the fact that Gerard may find out about his identity since a Deputy may have join forces with the hunters.  Seth has spent several times at the station with Sheriff and Jordan, who knows if any of them has told Gerard about him.

Meanwhile, deep in Gerard's armory, pained roars filled the air as a hunter smirks sinisterly as he tortures three werewolves as they stand strapped to a metal gate.  Painful roars are made through the room as the hunter uses the electric baton on them.  He moves to get in one male, Asian werewolf's face as he lies limp against the grate, sweat sticking to his skin and slicking his hair.  The werewolf glares at the hunter, his fangs sprouting from his mouth as he pants from the pain. 

"I'm not gonna tell you anything."  The werewolf snarls. 

The hunter turns on the baton again, electricity crackled loudly as he looks at the werewolf in boredom.

"I don't really have any questions." He says as he was slowly trying to state the facts. 

He stabs the werewolf in the gut with the baton.  The werewolf groans and arches against the pain as his body goes rigid.  He cries out and goes limp again as the pain stops.  

The hunter walks over to the next werewolf, a female.  Blonde with creamy skin, slicked with sweat.  She glares at the hunter with her fangs. 

"I don't have any questions for you either."  The hunter states.

Snarling at the hunter, "Good."  She growls. 

She shrieks in pain as the hunter shoves the baton against her stomach.  Her body arching in pain. 

The male wolf watches helplessly as his friend was tortured in front of him, his pack memeber.  "Stop! Just stop."  The male wolf begs. 

When the hunter stops at last, the female wolf glares at the hunter.

"We're not afraid to die."

"Does that go for everyone here?"  The hunter asks sarcastically.

"Not me."

A voice speaks out.  They all turn to see Theo, strapped to the grate like them.  Captured and tortured by the hunters.  The hunter walks over to him as he continues to speak.

"No death.  No pain.  I'll tell you anything you want to know." Theo says simply.

The hunter scoffs in his face and digs the baton into his gut.  Theo's body goes rigid as he grunts in pain. 

"I don't have any questions."  The hunter states, as if he was tired of repeating it. 

Breathing heavily, Theo tries to reason again with the hunter.  He needed to get out of here. 

"Okay.  Maybe you have some unfinished business with these two losers.  But I'm not with them."  He says and then stutters his words, "I don't know who they are, or what they did or what their problem is.I'm not a part of it."

 The hunter sighs and grabs a bucket full of water and grabs the end.  He tosses the water on all three werewolves, soaking them more.  Theo shakes his head, making water splash everywhere.  He grits his teeth in anger and glares at the hunter as he moves to sit in a chair in front of all of them.