Sheriff Station Shootouts

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"Is that her?" Matt asks the excitement in his eyes unsettling me, Scott looks like death itself at this point

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"Is that her?" Matt asks the excitement in his eyes unsettling me, Scott looks like death itself at this point. 

"Do what I say and I won't hurt her, I won't even let Jackson near her." Matt says.

"Yeah can Jackson be a little less near me?" I ask and in response Jackson's hand tightens around my neck and I gasp for air before he releases it slightly allowing me to breath again, both Stiles and Derek seem ready to murder at this point. 

"Don't trust him Scott!" Stiles yells and Matt turns to him rage in his eyes.

"Should I rather kill Elena?" He asks threateningly and looks at Jackson.

Jackson turns me around so that I am facing him before grabbing my neck again lifting me into the air whilst simultaneously cutting off my air supply for the second time. I claw at his hand but I don't care do anything else because I can see Matt's gun trained on Stiles to ensure I don't fight back. He's smarter than I thought, I could've been free within seconds if Stiles's life wasn't on the line. My throat starts burning and my eyes tearing up as I more desperately claw at his hand, needing air.

"Stop it! Just Stop it! Please!" Both Stiles and Scott yells Stiles having tears in his own eyes and Derek seeming to try everything to move in Matt's direction and snap his neck.

"Do what I say and I will!" Yells Matt he's face red.

"Alright, just stop." Scott says and with a nod from Matt Jackson drops me onto the floor.

Matt then leads Scott away to greet Scott's mother, I struggle into a sitting position my throat still burning. I crawl over to Stiles and Jackson surprisingly doesn't stop me, I roll Stiles off of Derek and onto his back before standing up slightly shakily. Stiles regards me with concern, Derek just looks furious. 

"What are you doing?" Stiles asks me.

"He'll be back and I'll be ready." I say my voice hoarse, my throat still burning. 

"You're hurt!" Stiles protests.

"So I should just wait for him to come back and finish the job?" I mumble silently heading down the hallway and grabbing my gun.

 I frown at Jackson when he doesn't stop me, that's when I realise he's still half in Kanima form but his eyes are Jackson's again. Taking advantage of this moment I quickly take the empty clip and refill it wolfsbane bullets that were in my jacket pocket. Stiles and Derek watches me not being able to do anything else really. A gunshot rings through the station and I spin towards the door almost running out of it but Derek stops me.

"Elena no!" He hisses.

"Who's blood is it?" I ask, if it's Scott's it's okay he'll heal but if it's Melissa's....

"Scott's." Derek clarifies after a moment probably having trouble singling out a single person's blood because half the Sheriff station is painted in county workers blood.

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