Turning Page♥ (Stiles Stilinski/Teen Wolf Fanfic)[Book 2]

Hostage Situation

Stiles Point of View: 

After I walked away from Scott, I noticed something strange about Savannah in the distance. She was just standing there in the middle of the room but she was looking down and she had this little twitch in her arm. Against better wishes, i walked over to her to see what was wrong. The closer I got the more I noticed... 

There was blood all around her and as she turned to look at me, there was blood all over her mouth. She looked at me with this lifeless look in her eyes before a small smirk crept over her face. I then looked all around me and noticed that everyone at the party was dead...they were ripped apart..

I looked in shocked as I could feel my heartbeat rising, now knowing she could hear it. I looked back up at Savannah as she let her eyes turn red before lunging at me. I covered my face with my hands, waiting for the impact but when it didn't come, I opened my eyes again to see that everything was back to normal.

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After finding out that Matt was the one controlling Jackson, we all decided to split up. Savannah was going to find Derek for backup, while Scott and I were going to try to convince my dad of Matt's guilt. 

And right now, it wasn't going too good. 

"So this kid's the real killer?" Dad questioned us. 

"Yeah." 

"No." 

"Yes." I started arguing with him as of course he didn't believe us. "Dad, come on. Police always look for ways to connect victims in a murder, okay? So all you have to do is look through their transcripts to figure out which class they all had in common." 

He crossed his arms as he eyed me and Scott. "Yeah except for the fact that the Rave promoter, Kara, wasn't in Harris class." 

"All right, okay, sorry. Then I guess they dropped the charges against him?" 

"No, you know what, they're not dropping the charges. But that doesn't prove anything." Dad retorted. I sighed while he then looked over at Scott. "Do you believe this?" 

"It's really hard to explain how we know this, but you just gotta trust us. We know it's Matt." Scott said seriously. 

"He took Harris' car all right? Look, he knew that if the cops found tire tracks at one of the murders and that if enough of the victims were in Harris class, that they'd arrest him!" I jumped out of my seat, throwing my hands up in frustration. 

"All right, fine. I'll allow the remote possibility but give me a motive. I mean why would this kid want most of the 2006 swim team and it's coach, dead?" Dad questioned.