"Beast And The Harlot"
This shining city built of gold, a far cry from innocence,
There's more than meets the eye round here, look to the waters of the deep.
A city of evil.
Honestly Allison had no clue why she was here. It didn't matter to her what happened to Stiles, as far as she was concerned Stiles was just a no body that Scott happen to associate with. Isaac was Scott's best friend in her mind, Stiles was a worthless loser who in her mind finally did the world a favor of ridding the world of his self. So sitting there in the room waiting for her Dad to come get her and make these idiots understand it wasn't her fault she continued to look smug and disgusted.
There sat a seven-headed beast, ten horns raised from his head.
Symbolic woman sits on his throne, but hatred strips her and leaves her naked.
The Beast and the Harlot.
Chris sat outside in the lobby in shock at what he'd been told my Melissa, at the pictures he'd been shown of the texts, the emails, the surveillance videos. Stiles had hid all this to protect not just Scott, but everyone in the pack..his daughter and his self included in that when he had no reason. Now the boy, he hadn't hated the kid. He just reminded Chris far to much of another young person he had knew long ago and it made his heart ache that the kid went out the same way she had.
"It's not going to be alright is it?" Melissa said looking at Chris.
"Monsters..werewolves, demons, spirits, the supernatural I can handle..but the monster I've made of my own child...I don't know what to do." Chris admitted after a moment looking down at his hands. "I brought my family here to get her away from the monsters that our family turned into..only to find out. I brought her right into arms of seven headed beast."
"And my son has become one of the heads of the beast of the sea." Melissa replied softly.
"And my daughter the harlot that follows." Chris added in.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
Nothing the officers could say or do was making anything change in Allison's attitude and opinion.
"So what if he killed his self? He had mental problems anyone with eyes could see that and even without them." Allison snipped at the question about feeling any regret. It was finally hours later she was let go with a sneer, giving the cops a vicious smile that was the same as Kate's as she walked away. She frowned when her father shook his head and turned away from her instead of greeting her a they headed out to the car.
It didn't matter anyway, the freak was gone and things would go back to normal, better then normal. She didn't expect her father to slam the front door once they were inside and give her angry looks.
"What's wrong?" she asked finally sounding worried.
"A boy..someone who should be your friend is dead and your laughing and smiling." Chris replied feeling a bit of anger flare.
"The freak is gone Dad. No one cares."
The city dressed in jewels and gold, fine linen, myrrh and pearls.
Her place will come all at once as mourners watch her burn.
Destroyed in an hour.
Merchants and captains of the world, sailors, navigators too.
Will weep and mourn this loss with her sins piled to the sky,
The Beast and the Harlot.
Allison couldn't understand what her Dad was tripping about. She was sure he didn't like Stiles or any of her friends, not even Lydia, who despite being a banshee was still better then Stiles. She had upgraded with the world, finally she was popular and had everything she wanted out of life. So she had stepped on people, ruined a few lives, it didn't matter she was a queen and they were all beneath her.
She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.
The day has come for all us sinners.
If you're not a servant, you'll be struck to the ground.
Flee the burning, greedy city.
Lookin' back on her to see there's nothing around.
Chris looked the girl up and down. She wasn't his daughter. His daughter wasn't spiteful or hateful. She valued life, even those who didn't matter to her. This monster who had taken over his child had to be gotten rid of.
"I'm going to give you a choice..you can leave and never come back..or we can try to fix this. I don't know how you got so cold..so hateful." Chris said calmly. "But this can't go on."
"Aunt Kate was right you are going soft." Allison spate back much to her father's surprise but his face hardened and Allison never expected to be back handed as hard as she was several minutes later.
I don't believe in fairytales and no one wants to go to hell.
You've made the wrong decision and it's easy to see.
Now if you wanna serve above or be a king below with us,
You're welcome to the city where your future is set forever.
Chris felt a shiver go down his spine at the feral smile his daughter gave him after recovering from the shock of him hitting her. It was far too much like his father's and exactly like Kate. Except she didn't have a lust for killing werewolves, ruining lives yes. Gods what had he done.
It took less then 10 minutes for Allison to pack her things and out to her car before she was gone. Chris stared at the bedroom wall of his own room, alone for the first time in years. He held a gun in his hand and debated, not for the first time, the solution of one little bullet to the brain.
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She's a dwelling place for demons.
She's a cage for every unclean spirit,
Every filthy bird and makes us drink
The poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.