bomb fires and fire arms

Sometimes negotiating with mothers doesn't pan out the way you want cause ninety percent of the time moms always win but of course that doesn't stop Scarlett from trying to presaude her mother into being more lenient in what her sixteen year old daughter wants but that's also a disaventage as she only sixteen crazy teenage who wants to do and try everything.

"mom it isn't as bad a you think, one little hole.. little, mircopic, tiny" Scarlett said like no big deal as she leaned against the nurses station at the hospital baggering her mother.

"Scarlett the answer was no the first time no matter how many times you pester me about this I won't change my mind and you bugging me now isn't helping your case" her mother said as she finishing up one of her charts from a previous patient as she worked down in the ER tonight.

"really mother you let Scott have a motorcycle and tattoo" Scarlett whined placing her head on the cold marble her mother shook her head

"in return I let you have you belly button pierced not to mention the super fast sports car you drive... and I know how you drive" she said stern voice looking up at her daughter who rolled her eyes

"My driving isn't that bad"

"that's why the boys call you fast furious" her mother replied

"I will not deny nor confirm that statement" Scarlett replied standing up straight biting her lip she knew her driving was on the tad bit reckless side surprised Beacon Hills deputies haven't pulled her over yet.

"answer is no" Melissa said handing off the chart grabbing another

"I wasn't asking it was just a hypathecial thing anyway" Scarlett tried to play off

"yeah right I know you too well daughter dearest"

"I was just saying a lot of people have them it's very common in this generation" she said following her mother around

"yes so I've noticed" Melissa muttered

"okay so you see where I'm going with this"

"your still not getting your nose periced" Melissa said motherly tone

"why not... you know hypothecially speaking" Scarlett asked

"because your not putting a hole on your face okay I let you get the stomach peirce glad that came out fine but no, no facial pericing you know how many people I see walk in her with injuries caused my having facial pericing or accidently getting ripped out what if something happened during cheer? or how you ruff house with Scott? lets not forget about the other thing" Melissa said with wondering eyes mentioning the supernatural world. Scarlett just sighed throwing her head back knowing this is a battle she won't win.

"where's your brother anyway?" Melissa asked Scarlett just shrugged her shoulders having no clue where Scott was, maybe with Derek telling him how his name cracked the third of this list maybe Lydia was telling him on how her grandmother left the code for her and could possibly be still alive and may or may not be the benefactor or working for the benefactor. Now thinking about it she had no clue where anyone was as she followed her mother again both leaned against the counter till the emergency room doors opened and the paramedics walked in with someone on the stretcher Scarlett watched as her mother walked up to them she couldn't quiet see but she noticed the tall pale boy behind the paramedic with worry on his face Scarlett's heart skipped a beat when the person on the stretcher came into view she walked over to them.

"Sheriff?" she managed to get out feeling the rest stuck in her throat as she saw the blood coming from his shoulder he wasn't really speaking but he was responsive so that was a good thing Scarlett thought she watched as they wheeled him away her mother telling her to stay put out of they way she didn't even notice Stiles next to her the two standing in the emergency room Scarlett looked up finally at Stiles worried and panicked face which pained her to see. The one thing she couldn't take she always compared to people killing dogs was to see Stiles' hurt physically or emotionally. Scarlett stepped toward him.

"are you okay? are you hurt Stiles?" she asked seeing as she didn't know what was going only seeing the sheriff wounded but if Stiles was with his dad that means he could of been hurt as well.

"me? I'm fine.. I didn't get hurt" he said not really looking at her just kept looking at where they took his father as he fidgeted a bit wanting someone to hurry and come back tell him about his father.

"what happened?" Scarlett asked now standing in front of Stiles, he looked at her then back at the door they walked a bit out of the way toward less crowed hallway.

"we were at his office Lydia and I.. we were telling him about what we found out when all of a sudden there was racket coming from outside the office... Parish was standing there his clothes were like burnt off practically beating the other deputy to death" Stiles tried his best to explain to her

"burnt like he was in a fire recently?" she asked

"yeah.. you smelled it- it was hard not to smell the smoke and gasoline... there he was when the deputy's gun shot off the bullet hit-hit my dad" he told her as it was hard to replay in his mind something he wanted to forget seeing his dad getting shot like that who ever want to witness their father getting injured like that Stiles letting his mind wonder what if it wasn't his shoulder what if major organ the bullet would of it then memories of when Matt shot Scarlett came into play remembering watching her bleed out on the floor in the station like that flashed back into his memory seeing people he loves getting shot was hard on him. Scarlett stood there as Stiles stayed quiet the both silent not even looking at each other as Stiles was lost in his memories and Scarlett was looking to the ground knowing she should say something to Stiles but it was like her brain and mouth weren't on the same wave length and neither wanted to work or have her spit out something inapporiate now wasn't the time seeing Stiles upset in front her, but the time passed as Melissa came back down the hall toward the two teens Stiles looked up at her.

"how is he?" Stiles asked frantically crossing his arms Scarlett looked up at her mother

"he's going to be okay the bullet missed any real demage though there is no exit wound they'll have to do surgey to remove but he's going to be okay Stiles" Melissa assured him placing her hands on his shoulders giving him soft smile.

"thanks Melissa" he said

"you can see him, room 204" she said he looked back at them both nodded before leaving them going down the hall leaving Melissa and Scarlett both at the end of the hallway Scarlett didn't take offense to Stiles not saying anything she knew he was worried about his father always looking after the man. Melissa turned her daughter not sure of the experison her daughter held as she stayed silent.

"aren't you gonna go with him?" Melissa asked making Scarlett look up

"no-no why would you think that- I mean shouldn't they have time together alone" Scarlett scrambled out mentally face palming herself for the stuttering word vomit out of her mouth.

"you two need to stop this tip toeing around each other.. you need to talk to that boy before I knock both your heads together" Melissa said before walking away from Scarlett leaving her daughter a bit stunned by what her mother said. were they really tip toeing around each other? Scarlett knew she was holding back a lot from Stiles it was things she couldn't bring to term with herself and what good is it to bring up the past and other things opening more wounds that she despertly trying her hardest to keep closed. Scarlett closed her eyes taking a deep breath as she walked down the hallway ever so slowly in the same direction Stiles went she slowly made it to room 204 as the doctor walked out nearly bumping into him she smiled at him as he left she hung outside the door cautious to if she should go in or not.

"Come on Scar you really being a wuss about this? your just going in to check on sheriff that's all" she said to her self luckly they didn't notice here out there reason being the two Stilinksi's were indulged in their own conversation Scarlett stood there as she listened in on the two going back n forth.

"how the hell else am I suppose to take care of you" she heard Stiles say to his dad feeling guilty

"you're not suppose to take care of me!" she heard Stilinski shout making her flinch a bit outside the door "I'm the dad, you're the son. I take care of you" he shouted the room fell silent again

"we're supposed to take care of each other" she heard Stiles say another pain through her heart remembering the promise Stiles and his father made when his mother passed they would take care of each other they were all they had sure Stiles' had his grandparents from his father's side but the were happy living the retired life down in Daytona Florida across the U.S. and Sheriff wasn't too keen on bothering them though they'd come on rare occasions the two made it seem like they were perfectly fine till the moment Sheriff parents stepped back on the plane. The promise the made years ago always stuck hense why Stiles is always getting his father to eat healthier regularly excerises, get checked up by doctors regularly as the sheriff does the same seeing at it is his son.

"hey, we're going to be all right" Sheriff said to his son

"how do you know dad?" Stiles asked not convinced at all as he was extremely worried about the bills in the house the ones from Eichen house, MRI all piling up feeling guilty as there wasn't much Stiles could do he was a seventeen year old high school student. get a job? with minuim wadge that won't make much of dent in the debt they were in. Sheriff looked over at Stiles

"I don't, but the morphine's kicking in. I'm not really worried about anything right now" he chuckled looked over toward the door "Scarlett you can come in now" he said stratling both teens, Scarlett didn't know he could see her outside the door and Stiles too romped up in the conversation hadn't noticed her there. Scarlett shyly walked into the room she waved awkwardly as Stiles looked over at her.

"hey sheriff how are you feeling?" she asked he looked over chuckled at her

"great" he said

"I see the meds. are kicking in there" she said nodded toward the morphine drip attached to his hand

"makes it all carefree" he said

"well guess I'd welcome you to shot in the shoulder club- crap I didn't mean to smack jokes so soon sorry" she covered her mouth before she let something else slip

"it's fine need to lighten the mood in here a bit you're the perfect one to do so made rub it off on Stiles a bit" he said Stiles looked back at him not amused at all.

"don't worry Sheriff he's just being concerned son, just take it easy" she said he chuckled at Scarlett feeling the medication really kick in she looked over at Stiles who was still silent making it a bit awkward for Scarlett she looked back at the sheriff" hey if I find out you take more then one pudding cup you'll hear my raft okay? remember eating healthy" she said

"now you sound like Stiles come on I was shot, shouldn't you cut me some slack" he said

"that's why I said more than one your allowed one sir" she glared at him

"yeah yeah.. well I'm getting tired so night kiddo" he said

"rest well sheriff" she said turned toward Stiles "guess I'll see you later?" it came out more as a question as she looked over at the boy slouching over the chair nervously biting his thumb nail he finally looked up at her

"yeah" he replied not saying much else she awkwardly left the room

"Stacy I'm not wearing that" Scarlett said flopping down on Stacy's bed crossing her arms across her chest

"come on it's not pink" Stacy said

"no it's purple another color I don't wear" she said standing her ground as Stacy grunted

"listen dark and gloomy you can't go around wearing black grey and dark red all the time van helsing" Stacy said

"rude I'd rather be Anna Valerious... Kate beckinsale was hot in that movie and I wear other colors like blue"

"navy blue doesn't count and she dies at the end" Stacy pointed out

"love doesn't always end in happy endings anyways I've worn light blue like that baby color blue everyone gushes over" Scarlett defended her self

"yeah like sometime last year proving my point come on, today is the bomb fire and your going to look cute and find yourself a cute boy to hang with and this time I won't scold you on getting wasted seeing as I'll be the same" Stacy said checking herself in the mirror as she twirled her pleading skirt with stripped knitted shirt on top her blonde hair in curls that fell down her back. Scarlett scrunched up her nose as she sat there looking back at the off the shoulders purple crop top Stacy was badgering her to wear with the denim shirt and ankle boots.

"drunk as Elijah feels up who will be just as hammered" Scarlett said

"yes okay it's one day come on" she pleaded

"fine" Scarlett huffed stood up from the bed putting on the off the shoulder crop top adjusting it a bit as she tugged the skirt down a bit more messing with her bangs in front of her face she glanced in the mirror. Stacy stood behind her

"stop you look hot" Stacy said smack Scarlett's ass "come on now that your dress we can go to starbucks on me" Stacy said grabbing her things

"all you had to say was caramel frappacino you know I would gotten dressed faster" Scarlett said grabbing her bag and phone

"I know but I like watching you suffer sometimes" she said they walked out the room

"always question our friendship" Scarlett spat back

After dealing with Stacy this morning who then ditched her to find her FWB (friend with benefits) Scarlett strolled down the hall with her frappacino in one hand bag in the other she realized she hasn't heard from Scott not since last night when he called her after she left the hospital telling her about Parish being set on fire and managed to live through with out one burn mark and the story behind Lydia's grandmother how she knew Medirth finding out she experiemented on the girl nearly killing her awhile back. Scarlett turned the corner slamming right into another student causing the drink to splash all over the top she was wearing dropping as it splattered everywhere she looked up to see who she ran into it was a very paranoid Liam.

"oh my gosh- I'm sorry I wasn't looking I thought I-" Liam stammered out Scarlett cut him off

"I should be thanking you saved me from wearing something I sure as hell couldn't stand" she said looking down at the top then at Liam seeing the panic on his face

"Liam? what's wrong?" she asked him as he nervously looked around as the bell rung Scarlett looked around clueless to what was going through the young boy's head she placed a hand on his shoulder he flinched

"he take it easy okay" she said the two walked over to the empty hallway the two sat on the staircase "wanna tell me what's going on?" she asked

"last night my printer kept going off" he began to say just as Scott walked down the stairs Scarlett looked up at him nodded he came sat beside the two"I hit cancel, turned it off did everything just kept printing"

"printing what?" Scott asked him Liam dug in his pocket handing over the folded paper to Scott Scarlett looked over seeing the list of the dead pool before any of them could say anything they heard shouting.

"what the hell is this" they heard coach yelling

"maybe he woke up with another tattoo?" Scarlett said the three got up walking toward coach's office his printer going off papers all over the floor Scarlett reached down picking one up noticing it was the dead pool Scott looked over the paper

"you see the difference?" Liam asked

"Derek isn't on the list anymore" Scott said

"I'm not worth three million it's eighteen now... eighteen million"

"great" Scarlett muttered

Dealing with the rest of her day and the dead pool Scarlett managed to change out of the stained crop top but seeing as she had no extra clothes her gym and cheer clothes at home she snuck in and stole Stiles' extra jersey he keeps in his locker tying it up a bit so it didn't look so big and long on her as she walked around outside the loud music teenagers dancing everywhere at the bomb fire Scarlett made her way around seeing Lacrosse players cheerleaders, students all looking carefree she couldn't help but feel a ping of jealously as they got to live how she wanted not looking around each coner waiting for the next person who would take her life or her brother's or any one of her friends. Scarlett made her way through crowd till she felt the smack on her ass she turned around facing the boy with girn on his face.

"Greenberg touch me again make sure you never play lacrosee again or have any use of your hands which means get use to a lot of sitting to use the toilet having someone help your pathic self" Scarlett said

"touchy lightened up sweet cheeks" he slurred Scarlett rolled her eyes at the drunk guy in front of her

"sure I'll so just that" she said seductively stepping close to him as her chest pressed against his as he was completely distracted looking down at her lips till she brung her leg up kneeing him in the groin then the face tossing him backwards sending him to the ground grunting holding on to his very special area with one hand the other covering his face "man down" Scarlett shouted turning on her heal walking away from the scene she cause getting lost in the crowd again she saw her brother on the other side Liam on another side with his friend.

"story going around you knocked some sense into Greenberg" Scarlett heard familiar voice she turned around facing her blonde friend chuckling at the tipsy girl with red solo cup in her hand.

"so deserved it, needs to learn to keep his hands to himself" Scarlett said

"gross" Stacy said shoved her cup in Scarlett's face "here" she said Scarlett shook her head pushing the cup back toward her friend

"not tonight Stacy"

"wow sober Scarlett McCall I'm impressed" she said

"yeah night full of first huh?" she said as Stacy began dancing around her "are you going to be okay? Stacy I don't want Greenberg or some other sleeze ball groping you" she said

"no my brother's here been watching like a hawk" she said giggling

"which one?"

"Hunter" she replied nodded her head in a direction Scarlett followed the gaze seeing the familiar blonde tall boy eyeing them Scarlett waved to him he nodded back.

"good to know. where's Elijah?" Scarlett asked

"who knows I'm getting quiet bored with cocky man" she said

"you say that now till one hand his down his pants grabbing his hard on" Scarlett said

"you might be right" Stacy giggled Scarlett laughed at her "cute jersey my shirt was better if you want support your boy friend I understand"

"he's not my boyfriend"

"boytoy"

"not that either"

"so why are you wearing his jersey?" Stacy asked

"only thing available, promise I'll buy you a new shirt though" Scarlett said walking away

"what? what did you do to my shirt?" Stacy yelled Scarlett ignored her making over to Scott

"Scottie? where's your jersey?" she asked

"didn't know we were wearing them" he replied

"bad team caption" she teased

"how do you know about that?" he asked Scott only found himself earlier today

"word down the grape-vine dear brother congrats something semi normal in our lives" she said

"yeah I guess" he said looked over through the crowd tapped Scarlett to follow him she did toward the familiar girl dancing in the crowd.

"hey" Scott shouted out toward the coyote "what are you doing here?"

"getting drunk can't you tell your sister does it enough to know the signs" Malia said dancing around with the flask taking another swing

"okay deserve that so I won't spat back" Scarlett said

"what are you two doing here?" Malia asked

"keeping the balance" Scarlett replied monotone voice

"trying to make sure no one gets hurt" Scott said

"that sound fun too" Malia replied not looking at either McCall

"I don't want to ruin your night or anything but we kind of can't get drunk" Scott told her

"what?" Malia asked confused

"I think it has something to do with our healing trust me I've tried you're not gonna feel anything" Scott said

"fast metabolism, your bodies running it off faster then average human so you get non of the effects" Scarlett said

"maybe you should tell him that" Malia shouted over the music nodded toward Liam chucking back the alcohol

"Malia can't we just talk one second" Scarlett said

"funny you want to talk you of all people I'd expect to want to talk rather than get plastered drunk like you did for those two months.. the months you made your so called friend Stiles suffered" Malia said

"he's your friend too I know your pretty pissed at us but he's still your friend so is Scott here" Scarlett said " I admit my actions might have not been the best not noticing the people effected by it but I'm trying now"

"I don't want to talk about this I just want to dance" Malia replied

"Malia what we did all of us it was.." Scott began to say till she cut him off

"to protect me. Peter said you would say and guess what he said next?" Malia held in suspense

"I'm not going to like this" Scarlett said

"that you were right" both McCalls looking at each other wondering what the hell was Peter up to "does that surprise you?" Malia asked them

"of course he'd say that he's vindictive, conniving, twist your way into your head make you believe what your doing is right. son of a bitch" Scarlett said

"which is why we need to stick together" Scott said "all of us"

"how do I know I can trust you.. any of you again" Malia said

"we had a reasons, they may have been misguided our intensions were pure" Scarlett told her

"misguided like Peter"

"Peter is anything but misguided" Scarlett grumbled Malia sighed at the petite girl "narcissistic yes"

"I just wanna dance" she complained "and get drunk" as Malia turned from them stumbling a bit Scott caught her as she began to giggle falling back a bit Scarlett rising an eyebrow by the coyote's actions right now she couldn't be drunk, their kind can't get drunk.

"you are drunk" Scott stated

"yep"

"that's not possible" Scarlett said looking up at Scott clearly something more going on at this bomb fire she glanced over at Liam who was stumbling as well okay yep something going around right now but they weren't sure what.

"is this what drunk feels like it's not a great as I hoped" Malia said doubling over catching her breath

"trust me the coming down part is definitely my top ten hated things" Scarlett said looking at the girl blinking rapidly her heart beat increased Scott grabbed the flask

"what's in this what did you have to drink" he asked

"just vodka" Malia answered Scott grabbed her arm pulling it over his shoulder as he eyed security guard

"stay on your feet okay.. Scar follow me" Scott said leading the way over toward where Liam was sat her down as he disappeared coming back forcing water down Malia's throat Scarlett looked over Liam who was hunched over on a bench.

"hey..hey... Liam" Scarlett said snapping her fingers in front of him but he wasn't very responsive she threw her head back pinching the bring of her nose before looking over at Liam's friend Mason

"how much did he drink?" she asked

"not enough to get him like this" Mason told her as Scott walked over

"something's happening we need to get them out of here.. I think we're gonna have to umm.." Scott stopped in the middle of his sentence feeling dizzy Scarlett looked over at him grabbing his shoulders

"how much did you drink" Mason asked him

"Scott?"

"nothing. not a even a sip" Scott said looked over at his sister

"so it isn't whatever is in the drinks then.. it's happening to all you guys" Scarlett said Scott tried to shake the blurred vision he had falling forward but caught by Scarlett's grip on his shoulders "it's the music... we need to stop the music" he told her she nodded "wait here with them okay" Scott instructed

"wait Scott I-"

"just stay here I gotta stop the music" he told her disappeared into the crowd Scarlett looked over at sickly Malia and Liam she blew the hair out her face as she watched over Liam and Malia trying her best but with the music still going they were only getting worse, looking to see if she saw Scott seeing a glimise of him she waited for him impatiently looked back at Mason.

"stay here with them.. don't let them out your sight got it" she told Mason he nodded she ran into the crowd squeezing through the dancing sweaty bodies rubbed up to each other as she looked for her brother not seeing anywhere near the DJ she made her way over to turn the music off as she made her way the stereo system till huge security guard came blocking her way

"excuse you terminator" she scoffled crossing her arms as the man looked down at her

"what do you think your doing?" he asked sly smirk on his face like he knew something she didn't

"dancing what's it look like meat head" she said

"I don't think so lets go" he said going to grab her arm she quickly got out of his hold kicking him in the stomach as he doubled over much like Greenburg she kneed him straight in face kicked him over as she spun on her heal to get away there way another security guard catching her off guard swiftly connecting his fist to her face Scarlett stumbled to the ground her vision blurry barely seeing the two guys in front of her but felt her body being moved she felt the shift the sound of the music becoming further and further till it sounded like a muffle in the back ground she felt her body hit cold marbled floor she felt paralyzed, heavily drugged from the blow to her face left her in a haze she couldn't move herself but slight heard and felt everything even the splattered of some substance as it hit her skin as she laid there.

Scarlett didn't remember much after all she knew was Scott was shaking her awake as she was on the floor of the school with somehow Derek and Breaden standing there Malia and Liam on the ground next to along with knocked out security guards plastered on the ground obvious she'd missed something being semi consciousness but did she really want to know and why was Derek and Braeden there in the school of course cause Derek sneaks into high school for living in Scarlett's sarcastic mind.

"I might not notice much but something tells me we almost died... again?" she asked Scott chuckled at her as he pulled his sister in a tight hug "Scott you smell like gasoline" she muttered into his shoulder

"so do you sis" he replied she hugged him tighter knowing they were both alive looking over his shoulder seeing Malia and Liam were alright as well they were okay for the time being. She pulled away laid flat on her back on the school floor looking up with big sigh.

"brush experience with near death... wish it wasn't such a reoccurring thing" she said

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