Chapter 14- Where the hell is Stiles and Scott's master plan!

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^Last chapter!! :( Noooo!! There will be an authors note at the end so please please read it!! I hope you guy's enjoy the last chapter!! :)^

*Stiles pov*

“Oww, ow, ow” I said as one of the Argents hunters tossed me down the stairs of their basement and shut the door and left me in the dark, I stood up and I heard whimpering so I started to look for a light switch…

*Sadie’s pov*                   

My mom had ridden into the ambulance with Jackson’s body; Scott, Isaac, and I were currently in the locker room listening to a distraught sheriff. “I got to meet with the medical examiner and try to figure out what happened with Jackson. I've got an APB out on Stiles. His jeep is still in the parking lot, so that means - Well, I don't know what that means. Um look, if he answers his phone, if he answers his emails, if either of you see him-“Mr. Stilinski said,” We’ll call you.” Scott said and I nodded, “He’s probably just freaked out from all the attention or something. We’ll find him.” I said looking Mr.Stilinski in the eyes. He smiled a little,”Yeah. I’ll call you first if I find him okay?” he said to me and I nodded with a small smile. Mr. Stilinski walked away and I turned to the boys, “He’s not fine and you two better find him or I’m going to have a nervous breakdown! He has to be-“I started but I got cut off, “Sadie, he’ll be fine okay, we’ll find him.” Scott said, I looked up at him with teary eyes, “You don’t get it.” I whispered, “Of course I do Sadie, you love him and your worried-“Scott started, “no, no, that’s not it. I have to apologize! We had a small fight; he needs to know I love him.” I said. “Sadie, trust me he knows you love him.” Scott said, “I think everyone knows you guys love each other.” Isaac said and I smiled and then Coach walked up to us,” McCall, We need you on the team, okay? You know I can't put you on the field next season if you don't get your grades up.” Coach said to Scott. “Yeah, I know coach.” Scott said, “All right. I mean, I-I know I yell a lot, but it's not like I hate you guys. Well, I kind of hate Greenberg, but, you know, that's different, it's Greenberg. I'm just saying we I need you on the team, Get your grades back up.” Coach said and Scott nodded,” I will.” He said and Coach smiled a little,” I know.” And with that he walked away and out of the locker room. We waited as we saw the last person walk out of the locker room,”Is that everyone?” Scott asked,” I think so.” I said and with that Scott opened up Stiles locker,” You're going to find him by scent?” Isaac asked,” Yeah, we both are.” Scott said as he grabbed a shoe and handed it to Isaac and grabbed a shirt for his self. “How come you get his shirt and I get a shoe?” Isaac complained. Before Scott could answer someone spoke up from behind us,” We need to talk, all of us.” Derek said and we all looked and saw him standing there with a not dead smirking Peter Hale…great.

*Stiles pov*

I finally found the light switch and I looked to find Erica and Boyd tied up, my eyes widen and I rushed over to help them. They were shaking there heads and trying to tell me something but I ignored them and reached up to untie Boyd, but when I touched the wire I was shocked with electricity, “Holy Shh- Oww.” I said and pulled my hands back. “They were trying to warn you. It's electrified.” I heard from behind me and I turned to see Gerard there and I glared at him. “What are you doing with them?” I asked and he just smiled,” At the moment, just keeping them comfortable. There's no point in torturing them, they won't give Derek up. The instinct to protect their Alpha's too strong.” He said.  “Okay, so what are you doing with me? Because Scott can find me, all right? He knows my scent. It’s pungent, you know? It’s more like a stench. He could find me even if I was buried at the bottom of a sewer covered in fecal matter and urine.” I said. “You do have a knack for creating a vivid picture, Mr. Stilinski; Let me paint one of my own. Scott McCall and his protecting witch of a sister find their best friend bloodied and beaten to a pulp. How does that sound?” Gerard said and froze at the protecting witch part, how did he know about her? I gulped,” I think I might prefer more of a still life landscape, you know? What-what are you, 90? Look, I can probably kick your ass up and down this room.” I said pissed off that he had brought Sadie into it. “Okay.” He said and before I could even register there was a fist flying at my face and that’s the last thing I remember.

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