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Chapter 6- I Had To Do Something
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING PARRISH?!" The substitute Sheriff yelled, stomping over to Parrish who was walking out of the school.
"They were going to kill those kids because you killed one of their men! Somebody had to do something…" Parrish said, before pushing past him and heading to his police car.
"Yeah, and you did such a great job. You disobeyed a direct order and managed to drive the those men out of the building with students! Now we have no idea where they are!"
"At least I got some of them out. If I hadn't have gone in, these kids would dead as opposed to hugging their parents right now." Parrish said, turning to the Sheriff before getting in his car and slamming the door.
The Sheriff ducked his head down to the car window, and stuck his head in.
"You know what, kid? Consider yourself officially off this case!"
Parrish just rolled his eyes and drove off. He didn't want to be around the Sheriff anyway. With the calls he was making, this whole situation was becoming a whole lost worse than it already was. He couldn't listen to a man like that.
He picked up radio and switched to a private frequency, calling the sheriff he actually worked for.
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"The Desino Stone… yeah, I've heard of it." Deaton said, feeling goosebumps raise slightly on his skin as heard the name of the artifact. It had been years since he'd heard it spoken. He thought it was practically forgotten.
Kira and her parents had already answered Deaton's questions about the hostage situation at the school, Deaton nauseated by the whole event. He had known Scott for a very long time, grown to see him like a son, Stiles too. He had become close with all of these kids.
"It is absolutely imperative that we get it. The situation at the school.." Mr. Yukirmura started.
"What does this stone have to do with that?"
"That's what those men who broke in are after." Kira's mother said, looking urgently at Dr. Deaton.
The Sheriff, the Hales, Scott's parents, and Malia all entered the Vet's office, interrupting the conversation momentarily.
"I was expecting you all to show up. Please, come in. Mr. and Mrs. Mcall, Sheriff…. I'm sorry to hear about the boys."
"Thank you." Mr. Mcall said, looking down in sadness for a moment.
"Kira and her parents told me about the stone the men are looking for. I've heard of it, I just wonder why he would want something like that." Deaton said, confusedly looking at his hands.
"What does it do?" The Sheriff asked.
"It's supposed to… it prevents werewolves from shifting." Deaton said, hesitation for a moment when he saw Mr. Mcall standing there. Mr. Mcall laughed slightly in response.
"Great, so he's out of his mind and after some fantasy rock. Now what?"
The Sheriff just sighed, it would just be better if Scott's father knew that supernaturals do exist, but now really wasn't the time to get into all of that.
"I wonder how things are going at the school… do you mind running out to the radio again to see how things are going?"
"…Sure." Mr. Mcall said silently. He wanted to stay and listen, but he would rather be at the school anyway, rather than chasing down some fantasy. He headed out to man the radio once again, while the remaining members of the group stayed in the vets office.
The group looked at each other as they heard the door to the office close.
"We are going to have to tell him about all this sooner or later." Melissa said.
"I know… but we don't have time to ease him into that right now." Derek stated, standing with his arms folded as he looked at Deaton to continue.
"So this stone.. prevents werewolves from shifting? Is it real?" Malia asked.
"Very."
"Great, where can we find it?" The Sheriff asked urgently, trying to sidestep all the questions and get to the point.
"It's been a really long time since I've even heard the name of it spoken. The last time I heard anything, it was supposed to be in these caves that used to be out in the woods, but the caves were destroyed years ago."
"Great.. so it could be anywhere in the woods then." Derek said, sadly.
"I'm sure it looks different than an ordinary rock… maybe it's not that hard to find?" Deaton responded.
"I hope not… it's been an hour since that man called me from Stiles' phone. We only have three hours left." Stilinksi said before hearing his phone go off. He saw the name pop up on the screen, Parrish. He excused himself from the room and took the call, everyone else looking on in anticipation.
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Mr. McCall was sitting outside in the Sheriff's car, his eyes glued to the front doors of the Hale house, desperate for someone to walk out with some good news.
"Sheriff Stilinksi, pick up, it's urgent." A voice came through over the walkie in the car.
"Who is this?" Mr. McCall said, picking up the radio hurriedly.
"Who is this?" Parrish replied.
"I'm with the FBI, it's Agent McCall, now who is—"
"Mr. McCall, it's Deputy Parrish! Please, you need to get Sheriff Stilinski right away, it's urgent!"
Agent McCall left the squad car immediately and ran inside. Moments later, everyone who was just inside the Hale house was now surrounding the police car, Agent McCall and Sheriff Stilinski manning the radio.
"Parrish, what's going on?" The Sheriff said, looking at everyone surrounding him.
"They were going to kill them sir, I had to do something. This new Sheriff that took over at the scene, he's crazy! I couldn't just let him get everyone—"
"Parrish, I need you to calm down and tell me what happened."
"I busted in, me and a few more men. That new Sheriff, he took out one of their guys with a sniper and the man in charged freaked out. We broke into the school in time to save most of the students."
Everyone on the other end immediately smiled.
"That's great!"
"There's more." The deputy said grimly, a tone that didn't go unnoticed by the group listening to him.
"What is it?" The Sheriff said, his smile immediately dissipating as he awaited the response.
"The men got away… and they left with… Scott, Lydia, and Stiles."
The Sheriff's heart sunk to the bottom of his chest, along with everyone else standing around him. He exchanged a glance with Melissa, both of them looking heartbrokenly at each other.
"How long ago was this?"
"Just a few minutes ago, I'm on my way back to the station."
"Turn around, and go back to the school. I'm on my way."
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Scott, Stiles, and Lydia were marched outside and were horrified at a few vans parked in the parking lot.
"You don't have to do this, okay? You can just leave us here and go!" Lydia panicked, not wanting to be taken anywhere.
Joe stifled a laugh before calling to her, him and Stiles being slightly behind Lydia, Scott, and the rest of his men.
"I still haven't got what I need, young lady. Until I do, nobody goes anywhere…" Joe said before gripping Stiles' arm a bit harder.
The group finally reached the first van and stopped in front of it, Stiles and Lydia passing a look to Scott, dropping a hit that if he was gonna do something, now's the time. Scott slightly nodded before his eyes started to get the familiar shade of red. However, it all stopped when Joe said one sentence.
"Let's go." He said, dragging Stiles along to the other van.
"Wait.. wait, what?" Stiles blurted out, attempting to pull his arm away.
"I'd feel better if we rode together, son. I don't want to put all my eggs in one basket." Joe said, smirking at Stiles and tightening his grip.
Scott immediately went from wolfing out to a scared kid trying desperately to protect his friend.
"Please, don't do that. You've had him separate from us this whole time!"
"Get them in the van." Joe said, turning around, Stiles in hand.
"Stiles!" Lydia said, managing to get away for a moment, trying to run to Stiles. One of Joe's men yelled at her to stop.
"Hey!"
Lydia kept running, Stiles managing to gain enough strength to turn himself around, just in time to see Lydia fall backwards, a man with a tough grip on her hair.
"Stop!" Stiles yelled out, desperate to get away from Joe. A surge of adrenaline ran through him as he saw Lydia in danger. He elbowed Joe as hard as he could, the man finally releasing his grip with a grunt. Stiles then landed a hard punch to Joe's face and ran to Lydia.
"You little son of a bitch!" Joe said, as he took a knife out and started toward Stiles and Lydia.
Scott's eyes went red and it took almost no effort for him to shift this time. He shifted fully and let out a growl that caught the attention of everyone in the parking lot. Joe's men backed away from him as he took one of those men to the ground. All of Joe's men took out their guns, aiming it at Scott.
"Scott!" Stiles yelled from the ground beside Lydia, who was looking on at the scene in horror.
"EVERYBODY DROP YOUR WEAPONS!" Sheriff Stilinski said as he ran up to the group, a gun in his hand, Agent McCall, Melissa, Derek, Peter, Kira, her parents, and Deaton slowly behind him. Parrish came up behind them as well, his weapon drawn.
Scott immediately went back to normal, feeling confused.
"Something's wrong…" He said quietly to himself.
"What the hell is going on here…?" Agent McCall said, shocked at having just seen his son turn into.. a werewolf?
"That's a story for another time." Peter said, smartly, watching the scene unfold before him.
"STILES!" A yell rang out from Lydia, who was staring at Joe in horror.
The shriek caused everyone in the area to look over at Joe, who had Stiles by the hair.. a knife to his throat.
"Wow… this is an amazing turn of events. First, you're a wolf." Joe said, pointing at Scott, who was now standing between both his parents, although a little bit in front of the group as he attempted to slowly inch over to Joe and Stiles.
"You… punch me in the face." Joe said, his grip on Stiles tightening as he spoke directly in Stiles' ear. "And daddy dearest finally shows up."
"Let my son go, now." The Sheriff said, his gun aimed at Joe.
"Do you have my artifact?"
Scott took this moment to run up to Lydia and pull her up, closer to their friends and parents.
Joe smiled before whispering in Stiles' ear again, making his father and Scott steam, and Stiles attempt to pull away, but he was too afraid to move at all with the knife at his neck.
"Looks like daddy didn't get the job done, kid."
"I can help you get what you want, but you have to let everyone here walk away." Deaton said, stepping up.
Joe smiled before speaking again.
"It pains me to admit this, but I've literally lost every chip I have, except for your son. So, until I get that stone, Stiles isn't going anywhere." Joe said, slowly starting to back up, his men backing up with him.
"Dad…" Stiles felt himself about to break down. He was about to be taken by these men, with no one else. He didn't want to admit it, but he felt comforted before that he had his friends with him, especially Scott since he could wolf out at any time and break them out of wherever they were going to. Now he would be alone, and he was terrified about what would happen to him.
"I'm not letting you take my son from me… not again."