should I continue this, or should I end it after season 2. Please let me know... like, more then 3 people let me know?

I just saw the extended promo.. you see, I tried going off on my own to write but there were... issues with computers and whatnot, so that's good... i can follow that now... so lemme try and get the rest of this up before season 3... ahhhh season 3! i think i split up the chapters enough to make it lol

I mean, should I continue this, or should I end it after season 2. Please let me know... like, more then 3 people let me know?

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"So, Stiles just called, Matt's been found."

Cat looked up from the book she was reading to see Scott standing in her doorway. "Really, is he rotting behind bars?"

"Actually, he was found in the river, dead. He drowned."

Cat raised an eyebrow "Drowned? Oh how he must have hated that. But that's good, does that mean Jackson's free? Or does he seek another master?"

"That's good?" Scott asked. "You don't feel bad for him?"

"He tried to kill my friends, so no, I don't."

Scott sighed and moved to sit on her bed. His Cat, the one he had fallen in love with, the sweet innocent girl was gone. She was a lot harsher now, her view on the world more jaded. But at the same time, this new stronger, fiercer Cat was also kind of hot and a great person to have on his side. Plus she knew how to look after herself and those around her. But a part of him would always miss that shy girl he had first met who could barely look at him without blushing.

"Stiles dad got his Sheriff badge back."

"He lost it?" Cat asked in surprise.

"That's right." Scott remembered. "There are a lot of things we both need to catch up on, huh?"

Cat nodded.

"Well, he lost his badge after everything that Stiles and I had done, stealing the van, kidnapping, showing up on crime scenes, so they took his badge away. They didn't feel it was becoming of a Sheriff's son."

"Oh man, Stiles must have been devastated."

"He was pretty broken up. But he got it back, due to figuring out it was Matt and a lot of officers showing up dead."

"Oh." Cat whispered. "Well I'm glad he got it back but I'm worried about Jackson."

Scott sighed. "So am I. Have you spoken to the pack lately?"

"Last I spoke to them, Derek hasn't found Peter yet so doesn't want me moving back there, but the hunters haven't found them yet. But he is planning to move into my old place soon. The rest of the pack was deciding when or if to leave. Erica feels bad for leaving me and is begging me to go with them." She replied with a shrug.

"Don't you think it will be safer?"

She raised an eyebrow at him, the idea itself being ridiculous, she would never leave. There was no way she could leave Scott and she sure as hell couldn't leave Derek even if Erica was one of her best friends. She couldn't, wouldn't run away from this. She was as much a part of Derek and Scott's pack as anyone now and she wouldn't leave her friends to fight it alone, even if she didn't have super strength, she could still fight in her own way. "I'm not even going to dignify that with an answer. Any luck with your mom yet? It's been like a week."

He sadly shook his head. "I've tried to get her to talk to me but she just goes into her room now. Have you spoken to her since?"

"A little but not much, who do you think has been making your meals?"

He quirked a smile at her, leaning forward to give her a quick kiss. "Thank god you're here then, I'm going to take a shower, I'll talk to you after."

She grinned as he stood up. "If you wanted to come back and talk to me all wet with just a towel on, I can't say I'm opposed to that idea."

He gave her a look of mock horror. "What happened to my sweet little innocent Cat?"

"You mean the one who couldn't look at you without blushing?" She asked, voicing his earlier thought. "Guess some great abs and a hot piece of ass will do that you."

His jaw really dropped in surprise at what came out of her mouth and she burst out laughing.

"I think I made you just blush."

"I think you did." He muttered. "But it is kind of hot. You know, mom's locked herself in her room, I think we have time, or if you want to join me in the shower…" He trailed off with a raised eyebrow, leaving the suggestion open for her.

"Have a good shower." She told him with a smirk, throwing a pillow at him.

He caught it with a small laugh before tossing it back and leaving.

Cat returned to her book, becoming engrossed once more. She didn't know how much later it was when she heard the front door open but ignored it, thinking it was Melissa leaving for work. Moments later, something dropped in Scott's room. It was loud enough to startle her and she stood up, going to her bedroom door and looking out of it, hearing a gasp from his room. She listened longer, hearing the shower still on and frowned, grabbing her gun she had hidden in the dresser. She held it down beside her as she moved to Scott's room, the shower being turned off was heard. More than likely, it was just him dropping something but she could never be too careful right now. His door was open and she stepped into it slowly, about to call his name when she stopped, seeing who was sitting in the corner. She raised her gun, aiming it at Gerard, Scott's name on her lips when the gun was knocked aside and something grabbed her around the throat. She glanced to the side, seeing the Kanima holding Melissa up with its tail as it held her up with a claw, its nails digging into her skin. She just hoped it didn't break skin and paralyze her.

"Ah, Ms. Danvers, you're here too." Gerard sounded beyond delighted and she glared at him as realization on who the new master was hit her. "Isn't this just perfect? Perhaps we can have a little chat about your gift and what you can do for me?"

"Scott." She rasped out, knowing he could hear her, no matter how quiet she was.

Moments later he appeared at his door, his eyes widening in horror.

"As you can see Scott, there's been some interesting developments lately." Gerard said with a smirk. "I think we should catch up."

Scott looked at him, before turning to look at Cat and his mom, the former pulling at the claw around her neck, looking more pissed off than scared. He glanced at Gerard again, letting his hands transform into claws.

"Come on Scott, let's be realistic about who has the upper hand here."

"Let them go." Scott hissed.

"Can't do that but let them live?" Gerard looked at the two women before back at Scott. "Well that's up to you and Catalina."

"What do you want?" Scott asked with a glare.

"I want to talk, you haven't been answering your phone."

"Let them go and we can talk about whatever you want." Scott pleaded with him.

Gerard smirked as he stood up, moving in front of the Kanima "I want the same thing I always wanted, Derek and his pack."

"You have them all in hiding, how am I supposed to know where they are?"

"I think with the proper motivation, you can draw them out and if you hadn't noticed, I now have a fairly impressive means by which I can motivate people."

The Kanima hissed and Cat glanced over to see Melissa shaking with fear. Cat lifted her leg to reach the knife strapped onto her calf, she had been super paranoid lately, a weapon always on her person and now she unsheathed the knife, slowly lifting it into her pocket so she could have easier access as soon as Melissa was released. She saw Scott's eyes following her but quickly shook her head so he would focus on Gerard.

"Why do you think I'm able to control him?" Gerard continued. "You know the myth Scott, the Kanima is a weapon of vengeance."

Scott look momentarily confused until it hit him. "This is about Kate?"

"I didn't just come here to bury my daughter, I came here to avenge her." He turned to look at her and Cat glared. "Perhaps my dear student aide knows, I heard she's been living with them."

"Let his mom go and I'll tell you anything you want to know."

Gerard stared at her before finally nodding and the Kanima dropped Melissa to the ground in a heap. Scott rushed to her as she crawled to the corner of the room, trying to catch her breath. Cat moved her hand down to her pocket, her fingers wrapping around the knife as everyone was distracted by Melissa's movements.

"Cat's been living here, do you really think she knows?" Scott asked, diverting Gerard's attention back to himself.

"There's that motivation thing again, Scott." Gerard reminded him. "The fear of death is a great motivator. Besides, I know all about her little gift, she she does know."

Cat couldn't agree more. She lifted the knife out and jammed it into the hand of the Kanima. It wouldn't stop him but she hoped it would be enough for him to drop her in surprise, which it did. Cat hit the floor, rolling over to Melissa and Scott, stopping in front of them in a crouch, the latter handing her, her gun which he had scooped up when he had reached his mom. She raised it at Gerard.

"You really think you can shoot me and the Kanima won't kill you all?" Gerard asked, sounding amused.

"Do you really want to test that?" Cat asked with a raised eyebrow "I mean, I shot Matt and I still live."

Gerard slowly shook his head. "Catalina, you really should have taken me up on my offer."

"And you really should think about leaving now." She told him.

Gerard stared at her, amusement in his eyes before nodding at the Kanima and walking out of the room, the creature following behind.

"Are you okay?" Scott asked his mom, who was still shaking in fear.

Cat backed up so she could see them and the door, the gun still trained on it in case they came back.

"I don't know what's happening." Melissa cried. "I don't know what that thing was but whatever he wants just give it to him."

"Mom," Scott whispered. "It's not that easy."

"Do what he wants." She begged him.

"Melissa, it really isn't." Cat reiterated.

Melissa looked up at her, shaking her head at the gun. "Cat honey, you're only sixteen, you shouldn't know how to handle a gun, you shouldn't have to, you should be worrying about clothes and hair and boys. Did my son do this to you?"

Cat took her eyes off the door long enough to glare at her. "No. He didn't. I did it, for my own protection."

Melissa shook her head, letting out a small sob. "Just please, give him what he wants."

Hearing the front door close, Cat whispered to Scott that she was going to make sure they had left, leaving him to talk to his mother. She quickly moved through the house, seeing it was clear and waited in her room for Scott to join her. He did minutes later, still in the towel and closed her door behind him.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

She nodded. "Is your mom?"

"She's not talking to me again, she just kind of walked out of my room."

"I'm sorry" she whispered, stepping forward to wrap her arms around his mid-section, laying her head against his bare chest.

"Time you said, right?" He asked, sounding so sad.

"Right." She replied. "But thanks for coming to see me all wet and with a towel like I asked."

She could feel the rumble in his chest as he let out a laugh. "I actually forgot to change."

"I'm not complaining."

"And what about our whole, let's wait until this all blows over thing?" Scott asked with a raised eyebrow as she lifted hooded eyes to look up at him.

"We'll still wait… tomorrow." She gave him a mischievous smile as his eyes widened slightly at her implications.

"Are you saying-"

She grabbed his towel and tugged it off, her smile growing as her eyes slightly glazed over. "Yup."

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