Fury

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2.10 FURY - ALMOST DONE WITH SEASON 2!!!

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I stood in my room, looking coldly, at the duffel bag on my bed. It had weapons in it. Hunting weapons. I stared at the bag, running a hand through my hair.

My phone dings. I sigh, picking it up, reading the text.

Matt's the Kanima master! Meet us at the Sheriff's Station! -Stiles

I sigh once again, throwing the phone on the bed, unzipping the bag and pulling out my crossbow and placing it on the bed. I grab out my ring daggers next, placing them with the crossbow before grabbing out a bunch of arrows that had several different arrow heads on them.

Hopefully tonight will be the end. The end of it all.

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Later that same night, Allison, Gerard, Uncle Chris and I stood in the basement all talking.

Uncle Chris loaded his gun, cocking the pin into place as Allison held up her phone for us to read the text on her screen.

"He wants the Bestiary." I say as Uncle Chris puts down the gun and takes Allie's phone.

"That's not from Scott. He wouldn't have texted me. And he definitely wouldn't have mentioned Derek." Allison explains.

"The Sheriff's Station?" Gerard asks us.

I nod as Uncle Chris says, "If he's there, I doubt it's willingly."

"You think Jackson's there too?" I ask them.

"Maybe." Uncle Chris answers, looking at Gerard. "Maybe him and the one controlling him."

Uncle Chris places a map of the Sheriff's station down on the table. "How many do they keep on in a night shift?" Gerard asks.

"Since budget cuts, maybe four at the most." I answer.

"My guess would be they're either dead or paralyzed by now." Uncle Chris says.

"This might just be the confluence of events we've been hoping for." Gerard says to him.

Uncle Chris looks up at him. "Confluence or conflagration?" He asks.

Gerard shrugs and says, "I'm open to both."

"What do we do now?" I ask them.

"Maybe you girls should tell us. That authority falls to you both now." Gerard says to us. 

"Not at their age." Uncle Chris says to him, shaking his head. 

"Allison's almost 18, Melanie's birthday is in s few weeks, she'll be 17. They know there's a difference between revenge and retribution. Don't you, Allison, Melanie?" He asks us. "Make the decisions from a vantage point of strategy over emotion, and we'll follow your leads." 

Allison looks at us, coldly. "I want Derek dead." 

"What about Scott?" Chris asks him. 

"Scott's not the one who forced my mother to kill herself." Allison tells him. 

"He's not exactly an innocent bystander either." Uncle Chris tells her. "You can't pick and choose." 

Allison raises her eyebrows. "But I can prioritize. And the priority right now is Derek."

"What about the others? Derek's pack?" Uncle Chris asks her. 

"If they try and protect him, then we kill them. All of them." She says coldly. I notice Gerard smirking, as if he was or is winning something. I give him a look but he doesn't notice.

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