I Can Be Your Master Book One - A TeenWolf FanFic. (Complete)

Like A Twisted Stick Up

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Chapter 11 - Like A Twisted Stick Up.

I slowly open the window and jump out onto the lawn.

There's no way Derek's locking me up tonight, not after that really weird call. Scott and Stiles are in trouble.. Again.

I run through the forest silently, thankful to my witch speed.

As soon as I get to the police station I run inside.

"There waiting for you" the women behind the counter says as she eyes me.

"Thanks" I say nodding and go to the sheirf's old office.

"Finally. We already figured half of it out!" Stiles exclaims.

"Then can I go home? I'm not meant to be out and there's another match on tonight"

"Stiles go to the front desk, go tell Mel to let Scott's mom in when she comes. Hi Moxie, we never got to meet properly"

"Yeah hi sheirf, we kinda met before but let's not think about that" I say knowing that reason got him fired.

Scott begins to diall his mom's number on his phone.

"Oh that reminds me" I say as I pull out my own phone and diall Carol's number.

"Carol?"

"Moxie?! Where are you?!"

"I have to help Scott, don't tell Derek I'm gone."

"How long will you be?"

"I don't know.. An hour tops?"

"Be safe Moxie"

"I will and oh record the match"

"How do I record it?"

I nearly face palm myself.

"Nevermind. Forgot I asked"

"Alright bye sweetie. Love you"

The phone feels heavy in my hand. I can't believe those words left her mouth. Never has she said that to me. I thought she hated me after going with Derek the other day but Carol loved me. After all the nightmare's and trouble I put her through she loves me.

"You too" I say still in shock before I hang up and shove my phone in my pocket.

"She's on her way here" I hear Scott say.

"Sherif?"

I look at the Stiles dad. His face pales as he looks behind me. I turn around and watch as Stiles walks in with a gun held agaisnt him. Stiles stands beside Scott and rush over to them.

"Matt, its Matt right?" Sherif asks as he raises his hands behind his desk as he stands.

"No its fucking Duncan Donut who else could it be?" I growl as Matt nods at the Sherif.

"Now what evers going on I garentee there's a soultion that doesn't involve a gun"

"You know its funny you say that because you don't know how right you are"

"But nobody's laughing"

Stiles sends me a glare and a shut my mouth.

"I know you don't want to hurt people" Sherif says as Matt looks at me.

"Accutally I want to hurt a lot of people. You three where on my list..."

"Three? Your not killing me?" I ask confused as Matt points the gun to the guys.