Sheriff McCall
Part 2
Disclaimer: For those who've been wanting more of this one!
Summary: Violent, homicidal Mimes just wasn't something that was natural at all!
Okay, if I make it out of this, I quit. I swear to God I quit. Nobody ever told me I'd have to deal with violent Mimes! Thought one Sheriff Scott McCall to himself as he ducked for cover behind his Suburban Cruiser.
He'd been called to investigate a problem at a store and when he got there, he'd have the unfortunate luck to find out the problem was a gang of Mimes that actually used guns for their robberies. Whether or not they were actual Mimes he wasn't sure of but didn't really care after they started shooting at him. The next time my mom tries to talk me out of something, I'm gonna listen! 'It'll be alright' I said, hah! Shows what I know. God I can't wait for Stiles' dad and the others to get better!
The firing soon stopped and Scott saw it as his chance to try and get them to surrender. "THIS IS THE BEACON HILLS SHERIFF'S DEPARTMENT, LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPONS AND SURRENDER IMMEDIATELY!"
Unfortunately for him, the gun firing started back up. Prompting him to let out an annoyed growl as his eyes went gold momentarily. Sure, their bullets couldn't really hurt him thanks to the Bite but they still hurt like a mother! Which was why he hadn't sprang into action just yet to deal with them as he hoped he wouldn't have to do that and end up with another ruined uniform! Sighing to himself, he grabbed his talk piece and began to talk into it. "Sheriff to Dispatch, come in Dispatch."
"Dispatch here, how can I help ya? Which also? Good timing as I was just about to call you." Came the bright voice of one Erica Reyes.
Who, along with Lydia, helped run Dispatch at different times since no one else really wanted to do it aside from elderly Ms. Cotts. "Erica, I need back up at my location immediately." He quickly told her while wondering somewhat over why she was just about to call him.
"The trouble at the store that bad?"
"Considering its a gang of Mimes with actual guns? Yes, yes it is that bad." Responded Scott quickly as he tried some quick return fire.
Not knowing that Erica's eyebrows had risen some. "Umm… Could you run that by me again, boss? Cause I don't think I heard you right."
The disbelief and skepticism was easily heard in her voice and he couldn't help but sigh. "No, you heard me, Erica. Just think of it as life finding yet another way to screw with me." Was his somewhat bitter response.
As while the job wasn't all that bad and Gerard was no longer a problem now that he was locked up in Eichen, he didn't really have the time he wanted to be with Allison in secret and he was positive they were headed for another break up because of it. His mom had kind of gotten used to the idea of her son being the town's Sheriff of all things but it still tended to worry her a great deal as anything could happen to him. Especially since he didn't really have a way out of it thanks to an iron clad contract Jackson and the Mayor had done up together. And sure, she knew now about his little furry secret but even with that, she still tended to worry. An amused snort was heard over the line and Scott couldn't help but roll his eyes over it as no doubt Erica was finding the whole damn thing to be fairly amusing. "Erica..." Warned the teen Sheriff.
Giggles were heard. "I'm sorry! I really am! But you feeling screwed over again and Mimes doing it is just too much! But, but if it helps, your dad's on his way!"
Scott was stunned to hear that and he barely even registered Erica's laughing voice over the radio informing any available units to Scott's location due to his request for back up. My day just got even better.
Author's Notes: Yep, sure sounds it!
