iii. ice pick

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑷𝑨𝑪𝑲:
𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌
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     "DON'T BE too long," Allison warned her cousin as she walked towards to gas station, "We have a curfew, remember?"

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"DON'T BE too long," Allison warned her cousin as she walked towards to gas station, "We have a curfew, remember?"

"Of course, your mom doesn't shut up about it." Scarlett snickered wondering into the shop to pay for the petrol and grab a few snacks.

She made her way to the candy aisle, picking up two Hershey's bars and a pack of Reese's. The lady on the till welcomed her with a warm smile and began scanning the items, "Good evening."

"Good evening," Scarlett returned to the smile, "Don't forget to add the gas."

"$17.95, please." She told her, holding her hand out for the money.

Scarlett placed the money in her palm, turning over her shoulder to check the time on the clock on the wall when she made contact with an unfamiliar man. His hair was cut short, his body as broad frame and pearly white teeth flashing at her as he smiled.

"Here's your receipt, enjoy the rest of your evening." She handed her the paper and beckoned the man behind her.

"Yeah, you too." Scarlett said, grabbing the chocolate and leaving the shop to join Allison outside.

"Here you go." She handed the archer her chocolate bar, sitting on the hood of the car as she opened the peanut butter cups.

"Thank you."

As the bell rang from the shop door, the same man Scarlett saw in the shop wondered out and walked over to his motorbike. Allison turned around, watching as he grinned at them with a nod. Allison didn't return the gesture.

He drove off into the darkness, leaving the two teenage girls at the station. The electricity crackled and all the lights shut off, and Allison was quick to remove the petrol pump from her car and put it back in it's stand before jumping back into the car.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Scarlett hopped off the front of the car, moving around to join Allison when she climbed back out and wondered about outside the car looking for something, "What? What have you lost?"

"I can't find the—" Allison guy herself off at the sound of keys jingling behind them and her head shut up, "Keys."

Both girls ears pricked up at the sound, eyes darting around the gas station for any signs of movement. A sharp gasp left Scarlett's mouth, her vision suddenly turning dark as her body was pulled back by her waist and a bag was shoved over her head.

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SHOVED ROUGHLY down onto a wooden chair, Allison and Scarlett let out the huge breath they had been holding in as the bag was ripped off their heads. Two men forcefully grabbed their hands, tying them to the back off the chairs and knotting a bandana around their mouths to prevent screaming and yelling.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑷𝑨𝑪𝑲  ▹ TEEN WOLF {DISCONTINUED}Where stories live. Discover now