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Chapter 2: Gerard

We were secretly watching Kate's funeral as we weren't invited. We just wanted to know who Allison was talking about. We then see an older guy walking towards her dad.

"Christopher." He said as he hugged him.

"Gerard." He replied.

"I'm so sorry." Allison's mom said as she looked at the man.

He then turned to Allison with a smile.

"Do you remember me?"

Allison nodded as she just sat there and looked at him.

"Who the hell is that?" Stiles whispered.

"He's definitely an Argent." Scott replied as he used his werewolf abilities to hear what they were saying.

"Considering I haven't seen you since you were three, I don't suppose I can assume you'd call me grandpa. So if it's comfortable, call me Gerard for the time being. But I prefer grandpa." The guy added as he sat next to her.

"Hey, you know, maybe they're just here for the funeral. I mean... What if they're the non-hunting side of the family? There could be non-hunting Argents. It's possible, right?" I questioned as I looked at the two guys next to me.

"I know what they are. They're reinforcements." Scott answered.

Suddenly we all felt ourselves being pulled to our feet as we looked to see my dad with an angry expression.

"Ah, you three. Unbelievable." He brought us to his car as he took a seat in the front.

"4-1-5 Adam." We heard someone say through the radio.

"I didn't copy that. Did you say 4-1-5 Adam?" Our dad asked as he didn't even care that we were sitting in the back.

"Disturbance in a car." Stiles clarified.

"They were taking a heart attack victim... do. A. But on the way to the hospital, something hit 'em." The guy explained.

"Well, hit the ambulance?"

"Copy that. I'm standing in front of it right now. Something got in the back. There's blood everywhere. And I mean everywhere."

"All right, unit 4, what's your 20?"

"Route 5 and post. I swear, I've never seen anything like this."

"Come on." Scott whispered as he made us follow him out of the car. We succeeded to get away as our dad was still busy on the walkietalkie. We then just ran for it.

***

We were walking through the woods when we found what we were looking for. The ambulance. We hid behind something so nobody would see us.

"What the hell is Lydia doing?" Stiles asked as he looked at the car.

"I don't know." I replied.

"What kept you two from doing that, was it Allison? And for you?" Stiles looked at me as he waited for a response.

"It was you." I smiled.

"What?" My brother didn't believe his own ears as he just stared at me with confusion.

"You helped me, okay? You're my anchor." I repeated.

"Really?"

Scott started to smell the air again as he started to talk.

"I got it. Steph, stay here with Stiles."

It was only then that we saw the police cars standing there. We looked at eachother as we realized our dad found us again.