Strangest of Places || Teen Wolf

S2x12.5 - Master Plan || Part Two

RAEGAN MCCALL

When we reached the abandoned warehouse Argent was taking us, we all piled out of the car and Isaac went to open the trunk to check on Jackson.

"I think he stopped moving," Isaac frowned and came to join us at the front of the car.

"Where's Derek?" Argent asked.

Before any of us could answer, we heard the sound of running and turned to see Derek running towards us on all fours. When he reached us, he did a flip and landed in a crouch.

"Someone certainly enjoys making an entrance," I smirked.

"I'm here for Jackson. Not you," Argent said as a truce.

"Somehow, I don't find that very comforting." Derek turned to Jackson, "Get him inside."

After Scott and Isaac laid Jackson's body down on the ground of the warehouse, Scott asked, "Where are they?"

Derek looked around. "Who?"

"Peter and Lydia."

Derek ignored Scott and opened up Jackson's body bag.

"Whoa, hold on a second. You said you knew how to save him."

"We're past that," Derek snapped.

"What about-"

"Think about it, Scott," Derek shouted. "Gerard controls him now. He's turned Jackson into his own personal guard dog. And he set all of this in motion so that Jackson could get even bigger and more powerful."

"No. No, he wouldn't do that," Chris defended. "If Jackson's a dog, he's turning rabid, and my father wouldn't let a rabid dog live."

"Of course not," Gerard shouted, coming out of the shadows like in a movie. "Anything that dangerous, that out of control, is better off dead."

Derek quickly went to kill Jackson, but Jackson was faster. He shoved his claws into his chest and chucked him away like a rag doll.

"Well done to the last, Scott," Gerard said, walking closer. "Like the concerned friend you are, you brought Jackson to Derek to save him. You just didn't realize that you were also bringing Derek to me."

An arrow suddenly whizzed towards us. Scott pushed me and himself out of the way, but Isaac wasn't as quick. He was struck in the shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Allison?" Scott said to the shadow carrying a crossbow, behind Gerard. The shadow moved, then disappeared and Scott turned to me. "Rae, help Isaac."

I nodded and started dragging Isaac away as the fight began.

When I pulled him to safety, he groaned, "Rae, you need to pull this arrow out of me."

"Mmm, are you sure that's a good idea?" I frowned. "I learned in Health that it's better to keep an impaled object inside until you get to the hospital."

He looked at me incredulously. "Raegan, I'm a werewolf."

"Right," I said, shaking my head and quickly pulled the arrow out of his shoulder.

He cried out in agony. "Jesus, Rae!"

"What? You said to pull it out," I shrugged, innocently. "Now, go kick some ass."

I quickly helped him up and he ran into battle, werewolf face on.

I watched, longingly, wishing I could go and fight. But I didn't stand a chance. So instead I was playing nurse, I thought as I ran to go find where Jackson had hurled Derek.