No One Left

Alpha Orders

The plans to take care of Kate Argent was now in the works. We were spitballing ideas back in fourth. A great idea from Peter, when he said,

"We should light her on fire and see how she likes it." I personally was okay with that, but it was shot down by Talia right away. Her husband said,

"Why don't we file a lawsuit against her." But Peter shot it down saying

"There are way too many loopholes where she could get out of it." Laura put in that

"Maybe we could tell the police that she was stalking Derek and other things." Which could work. I add to her idea saying,

"Remeber that guy I meet the other day. He's a deputy, if I ask he would take the case and help in any way." Peter speaks up,

"Why would he do that for us. I mean he doesn't know about us does he?" I see the scared looks,

"No no he doesn't know. But he trusts me, If I ask him he'll do it." Peter looked upset but said nothing. Talia nodded her head and agreed,

"Okay, it's decided Stiles you and Peter go to the police and report it. Laura pick a few of us, you choose to take with you and scout the Argents. However don't let them see you. Were still in the treaty. Everyone left is with me setting up perimeters around the house. If you see a hunter anywhere nearby. Come back and leave the house. Understood?" Everyone nodded and set to move at the Alphas orders.

Peter and I were in his car driving toward the station. It was late. I wasn't sure if he was even still there. I hope he was because, I didn't want to have to go home. And have the chance of running into the mini-me. But soon enough we pulled up into the parking lot. I realize I could've called his number should still be the same. I think. Whatever, we stepped out of the car and headed inside. Peter was oddly close to me since we entered the building, but I brushed it more important things to do. I head up to the desk and see Tara. Oh my god that's right Tara is still alive. She didn't die yet. We walk up to the counter. She looks at me and seems to do a double take.

"Stiles?" I look at her wide-eyed. How'd she figure it out so quickly?

"Uh no. Though I'm told we look alike." Peter gives me a look but I wave him off for now.

"Oh, really you look just like him. Older of course. Are you a relative? Did you come to see John? Hold on let me get him." She says as she heads deeper into the station.

Peter grabs my hand. I look at him, he's angry.

"What do you mean you look alike. Is your name not Stiles? Why did you lie?" Peter looked sad by the end of his questions.

"No Peter I didn't lie to you. I lied to her. She knew me once, but I didn't want to go back to that. Never mind, I didn't lie to you my name is really Stiles." Peter looked at me and tilted his head.

"Why did you lie just now?" Huh, I didn't lie my name is ... Oh oh.

"Oh yeah. I forgot, well not forgot more like I don't tell anyone my real name is super hard to pronounce but I really do go by Stiles." Peter nodded looking better. I smiled, just as my dad showed up. He looked between us and smiled but spoke up instead of commenting on what he was thinking.

"So kid needed something after all?" I smiled,

"Yeah, It seems I did need a bad cop in the end. This is gonna be a big case you don't mind taking it right?" Dad sighed,

"I shouldn't expect less with you so what've you got for me?" I look towards Peter,

"Right we'd like to press charges against a woman called Kate Argent for sexually abusing a student in her care." Dad looks at me with wide eyes.

"Who's the kid?" Peter steps up.

"My nephew. I'd would also like to be the lawyer in this case. If you don't mind working together."

"Uh right the more help the better. What do we have on her?" I touched Peter's arm and brought something up we hadn't discussed.

"We'll also be pressing charges on an attempt to commit mass murder." Peter and dad looked shocked.

"What? Stiles, we didn't talk about this." If she was going to be put away it was going to be for what that crazy bitch deserved to go down for.

"I have all the evidence I need in my head. I remember everything about the arson that she's planning. I know every person she interacted with and I know where to search if you get the right warrants." Peter looked at me,

"Stiles!" Huh.

"What I know we didn't discuss it before but you need justice even if it didn't happen in this time, it happened in mine and I'd like to see her pay." He pulled me to the side

"Stiles stop talking about time traveling out loud not everyone knows." Oh.

"Oh, I told him." Peter froze,

"Why?" I sighed why not?

"He's my dad Peter." Realization dawned on Peter's face.

"Oh?"

"Yeah so don't worry he'll help." I walked back to my dad and we talked some more about all the little details.