The Realm

Of The Disturbed

Disclaimer: Just to warn folks, this chapter will have a VERY disturbing theme to it due to the character involved. One that my good friend Andrus Tolero has allowed me to use. Though the character of The Huntsman is used primarily in his Arrow stories and one of my own called 'The Tracker'. Takes place about a week after Boyd is made part of the Pack.

Summary: The worrisome disappearance of not only Erica, but Scott as well leads to a rather startling discovery.


"Alright, why are we here?" Questioned Victoria Argent irritably in the home of Scott McCall.

"Because, not only is one of mine missing and has been for a few days now, but so is Scott. And I find that suspicious." Declared Derek with a glare at the 4 Argents in the living room.

"And so you assumed we had something to do with it?" Gerard questioned curiously.

While itching to kill the last living Hale in existence. "Given your occupation, you can see why we'd be concerned." Voiced Boyd dryly.

An irritated noise escaped one Agent Rafael McCall while Melissa watched the whole thing in confusion. "Would one of you get to the damn point about why you think our son, along with this Erica girl has anything to do with the Argents?"

"I can assure you we've had nothing to do with their disappearances. Matter of fact, we didn't even know they were missing." Declared Chris firmly.

Idly wondering if his father might have had something to do with it. Gerard however just smiled. "Perhaps the two found something in one another and chose to run away? Young love is often wild and unpredictable after all."

Allison frowned unhappily at that idea as a surge of jealousy swept through her! A growl escaped Derek as he Shifted in front of everyone, greatly shocking the McCalls in the room. "You Argents are Hunters, Hunters that hunt us cause you can't handle something that's a little bit different then you." Growled the Hale Alpha dangerously as Rafael raised his gun at the suddenly changed man.

But Boyd reached over and lowered it, making the shocked and somewhat afraid man look at him. Boyd for his part merely shook his head at him. "M-My son is like you!?" Questioned Melissa fearfully.

"He doesn't have red eyes, but he is like Derek and Boyd here. Werewolves I mean." Supplied a nervous Stiles.

Melissa let out a horrified cry at that and asked how the Hell her son had become a Werewolf of all things! "My Uncle in his desire for revenge against the Argents did it. But he's dead now." Derek informed the two parents grimly.

"And believe it or not, but one of the reasons I chose to be Bit is cause I wanted to be like Scott. Strong and courageous." Informed Boyd to Scott's parents while Derek refrained from rolling his eyes as he didn't really need another Scott on his hands!

Gerard scoffed while Victoria scowled, both having a clear and unpleasant view of Werewolves. "Is… Is there a cure?" Wondered Melissa.

Derek shook his head in the negative, making the kind Nurse Mother whimper, not in fear of her son, but fear for him. "In death is the only cure."

Glares went in the direction of Gerard aside from Victoria who could have cared less that her father in law said it. The old man's words weren't something Melissa and Rafael liked at all. "You go near my son and I will have your ass in a cell so dark you'll wonder if the Sun ever actually existed." Threatened the FBI Agent darkly.

Gerard just smirked at the man, serving to irritate him quite a bit in the process. The old man not giving a single care if he was being threatened by the man while Allison wondered how Scott's dad would be able to pull that off. Stiles himself could be seen smirking, clearly enjoying the threat Agent Asshat had given the old bastard. Just then, a rapid knocking on the front door, followed by over use of the doorbell broke the tense silence. Making those present frown at that as Rafael went to the door and opening it, only to see no one there but a package on the ground. One that had 'watch me' in red writing on it. And as he brought it, Derek's nose caught a scent. "I smell blood coming from that." He announced.

Making everyone else look at him as Boyd tried an experimental sniff and frowned at what he got back. Not being able to know the difference just yet. "Can I see that?" Asked the Hale Alpha.

"Um… Sure."

Though he was confused, Rafael handed it over and let the man take a sniff of it and had to take a step back when the man growled. "The writing is blood, not ink. And the blood… Its… Its Erica's." Informed the man unhappily.

Melissa paled, remembering one particular individual from her past who was known for doing something like that. Oh God, I know Raf told me he got free but I hope its not him!

She began to pray, not really caring if the others heard or gave her confused looks over the whole thing as Rafael gained a sinking feeling in his gut. The man gently took back the package from Derek and cautiously opened it and when he saw the dvd inside it, his sinking feeling worsened. "A package with bloody writing on it, and a dvd, I admit to feeling worried now." Stated Chris.

"Y-Yeah, I'm getting that way too." Voiced a worried Allison.

"Pray its not what I think it is." Declared Rafael grimly as he went to the Entertainment area of the living room and placed the dvd in as he turned the tv on.

Ignoring the curious looks from the others over his words. Those in the living room didn't have long to wait for the video to begin and when they saw a terrified and bloodied Erica gagged and tied to a chair, along with Scott himself in a similar position but without the gag, they were all grealty shocked. And then rather creeped out by a disturbing laugh that began to be heard. "Hello Melissa and Agent McCall! Long time no talk!" Came the voice of the one who'd been laughing as he came into view.

"Oh God no!" Whimpered Melissa fearfully at the sight of her first husband, Brad Carris.

And the biological father of her baby boy. He could be seen wearing what looked to be brown boots, blue jeans, and a tucked in red colored button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up. "I told you both years ago that I would escape and get my vengeance upon you both for daring to lock me away from the world and all its fine pleasures of the flesh I so love to dine on. And I am a man of my word." Said the man creepily as he knelt down next to a crying Erica and licked her cheek with a sadistic smile on his face.

"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Roared out Scott angrily.

"SILENCE BOY! For I will NOT be disrespected by my own flesh and blood as I've already told you before!"

"And like I told you, 'dad', you're in for a rude awakening if you think I'll be respectful of you!"

"I… I thought you were his dad, Mr. McCall!?" Got out a startled and highly disgusted Allison.

"I am… In the ways that matter. Carris is nothing more then a sperm donor who should have gotten a death sentencing instead of life in prison."

"Carris? As in Brad Carris? The notorious Cannibal known as 'The Huntsman'?" Questioned Gerard curiously while the dvd was paused.

Rafael just nodded while Melissa held tightly on to him. "I didn't know what he was doing for a long time as when I met him… He was a cable installer… Or so he claimed. For all I know he was probably stealing stuff from those who he took to eat and made money off it. Sick puto!"

Her husband held her tightly to him while the others took that in. Not even Stiles had known! Sniffles came from his best friend's mother. "As a baby, he'd always make a special bottle for our son, claiming it had some extra vitamins in it for him..."

"Only for her to find out it was actually skin that was liquidized and added with baby formula. Carris was doing this so that he could turn Scott into another him cause he thought through Melissa he would find his 'true heir'. I helped her escape the bastard and over time, we gradually fell in love and married while getting him put away. In what we thought, hoped, was for life." Added Rafael as he continued to hold his wife.

By the end of that, even Gerard was feeling sickened by what he'd heard as his granddaughter cried for the little Wolf. Rafael took a deep breath and then hit play on the dvd player. "Now, as I was saying… I'm free as I rightfully should have been! And in that amount of time, this lovely Blonde vision has been helpfully giving me plenty to snack on whenever I get a bit… Peckish." Chuckled the man as he licked his lips while taking a bloodied knife away from a nearby table and bringing it to Erica's side.

Who's eyes widened as she struggled in vain to get free of the sick bastard! How he was even keeping her and Scott there was a mystery unless he somehow knew of Wolfsbane! "Case in point my faithful viewers..."

One could easily tell how the man had a sadistic enjoyment as he cut into Erica's exposed arm, slicing off a long piece of skin while she cried and screamed as loud as she could through her gag. Scott himself could be heard yelling at Carris to stop but the man paid him no mind while those watching grew pale and deeply disgusted. Allison, Stiles, Melissa, and Boyd ran off to empty the contents of their stomachs as they couldn't handle a horrific scene like that. "That man is far worse then any Werewolf." Declared a sickened Gerard.

"Agreed." Added Chris.

Feeling thankful as Hell that it wasn't his daughter in this situation as well. Carris noisily ate the flesh he'd cut from Erica and it hadn't been the first time he'd cut from that same area. Even mentioning as much and absolutely loving the fact her flesh could heal itself. And thinking it tasted sweeter each time as well. "Well, I do believe I have suitably made quite the impression upon my dear wife and whoever else may be watching this video with her. But know this Melissa and Rafael! By the time I am done, my boy WILL be just like ME! As was meant to be long ago until you two foolishly robbed me of the chance to mold him in my image!"

"I'll sooner die then become like you you sick bastard!"

Carris snarled in annoyance and slugged his son in the face, but Scott stared back at him in defiance, not giving a damn how much that had hurt. The video soon ended with everyone still being able to hear the terrified cries of Erica. Derek for his part was pissed as Hell and wanting to rip the sick son of a bitch who had one of his apart with his bare hands. The Alpha couldn't help but wonder why Scott hadn't howled his location yet. Was it so no one else would be at risk? Or had it simply not crossed his mind due to how stressful and horrifying the situation was? Derek truly didn't know but he was gonna fix that. And damned soon as his eyes glowed an angry bright red. Boyd, Allison, Stiles, and Melissa soon returned and each of them were clearly in tears as Derek looked at them and the others. "We find them and then we kill that sick son of a bitch." Declared the Hale Alpha.

"Agreed." Replied Victoria.

As that man was truly worse then any Werewolf. Especially those who actually enjoyed the thrill of the kill. "I'll shoot him myself I have too." Rafael said with determination in his voice.

And if one were to pass by an abandoned building, creepy laughter and screams could be heard coming from it at that point in time.


Author's Notes: Not gonna lie, writing that part with him cutting off a piece of Erica's skin made even me feel a little sickened.