The Sheriff arrived at Benny's world of liquids, he sat in the car and watched the scene in front of him. The shop owner was sat in the back of the ambulance having head looked at and the two girls were stood with two Marshalls while the place swarming with more Marshalls and Rangers, to add to the chaos building blocks Agent McCall and his FBI friends clashing with the Marshalls over the kidnapping.
He picked up his phone and played the message back to himself 'Sheriff it's-it's Scott… Something happen. Stiles has been kidnapped.' There was a long pause before Scott started again 'We lied about the camping trip we went to get Derek he was taken to Mexico.' There was another long pause where this time John could hear Lydia speak in the back around 'Stiles was grabbed by these two men. He said their number one on the bored.' The message ended.
John has his eyes closed as his knuckles turned white on the steering wheel as he remembered listening to the message the first time round and he could hardly believe what he was hearing. He first thought was to kill Stiles once he gets him back alive and in one piece because in all honesty it would be easier if he killed him himself. His next thought was who was number one on the bored. John knew who was number one on the police bored but he still went to look just encase it might have change in the last 5 minutes. There he stood looking at the police bored where he saw the last two people in the world he would want to have kidnapped his son "I'm going to kill you Stiles." He groaned as he turned to look at Agent McCall as he just got off the phone with Scott.
He looked up to see Scott, Kira, Lydia and Malia stood in front of Stiles jeep. John got out of the car and walked over to Scott at this point he was tried and feeling very very angry with confusion thrown in but mainly angry. He stood in front of the 4 teens who all looked at him "I should have known this was not a camping trip." He flatly told them
"Sheriff…"
"No explain to me…How this happen!" He asked looking at the 4 of them "My son has been kidnapped buy two crazy killers!" One of the Rangers looked when he heard the Sheriff yelling at the 4 teen, he moved closer to them listening in.
"We were trying to help Derek." Scott said pointing to the unconscious boy in the back of the Jeep, John frowned and then looked back at Scott
"You're kidding me right?"
"No Sheriff we're not…" John put his hand up to stop him as he pinched the bridge
"Please tell this is not time travel." He asked "Because if this is I'm done, I'm out of here and book myself into a nice padded cell for the rest of my life."
"Sheriff Stilinski?" He turned to see a well-built man walk up to him, John saw the star on the man chest and nodded to his rank
"Ranger." He said, the man squinted at him for a moment before looking over to Agent McCall who was barking at an older man "Sheriff." He started again as he turned back to John "You don't need to be here. We will do everything we can to find your son and…"
"Hold it right there. He is 17 years old, now from what I read on these sick gits one or both of those men are sexual predators. I have seen what they do to both men and women, you can't promises me that he will be alright." John snapped at the dark hair man. "We haven't long had a medical scare that sent everyone who loves and cares for him on edge. You can't promises that these Geckos brother won't harm him and but I can promises you that my son will not just sit back and let them hurt him!" the Ranger looked at the Sheriff for a moment and then to the teen's watching, he notices red stains two of the teen's that they have badly hidden. He turned back to John
"Sheriff, I'm not promising that I can get your son back unharmed but I will do everything in my power to get him back to you alive." John.
"Gonzalez get you butt over here!" Yelled the older man at the young Ranger, he moved away from the small group and walked over to older Ranger in question. "Sheriff, we're going to help find Stiles but we need to get Derek to Beacon Hills to see Deaton." Scott said, John looked at the teen in the back of the Jeep and sighed
"Alright fine I will take him back with me."
"Ask Deaton about Mexican vampires as well." Scott asked, John just looked at him, he was about to open his mouth but then shook his head
"Just get Derek in to my car."
There was a bump in the road that jerked Stiles wake, he groaned as he felt his head thumb it felt like his brain was banging against his skull, he open his eyes a little and winced at the day light coming through the windows. Music was playing quietly though the radio which he was grateful for as he looked at the two men in the front car seats. It took him a few moment to remember what happen earlier, the two men at the store and the gun poking his back…still would have preferred a dick poking my back… He thought to himself.
"Oh look Sleeping Beauty is a wake." Came a voice Stiles looked up at the older brother to see him looking at Stiles though the rear-view mirror. His body jerked up forcing him to sit, the pain in his head bloomed as a groan slipped through his lips as he felt his head swim in pain and his stomach twist making him want to be sick. There was that clicking noise again that made him open his eyes to see a barrel of a gun in his face
"Please move that away from my face please, I promises I will be good." He said as he watched the man known as Richie lower the gun and smirk at him
"We will see." He said to Stiles
"Okay Princess rules, and you are going to listen to all of them got it?" He asked, Stiles nodded slowly because of his head hurt like hell and because he didn't like the fact that this dick called him a Princess …shit on him… Stiles thought "Rule one do as we say and you will get out of this alive." He didn't say anything other than that, Stiles sat there waiting for 'rule two' but it never came
"What? That's it? Do as I say? One rule?" Stiles sassed at the older man, the other one chuckled as he watched Stiles a little too closely. Which got Seth worried because his of what he heard about his brother.
"Hey I think it cover the basic. I don't want to spend my whole fucking day telling a smart mouth kid what he should or shouldn't do to piss us off. Now let's not get our information wrong here we're not nice people and I am the first to say we're fucked up but if you do as we say and shut that mouth of yours up you will only leave us with a few emotional scars." Stiles scoffed and leaned back looking at them
"A few." He said "Well I shall add it to my list of emotional scars thanks." He sneered "And as we're doing the rule game I want one."
Seth looked back at him for a moment before looking back at the road "That is not how this works Princess." He said as he looked towards Richie who seem to be amused by it all
"Look I'm stuck with you two crazy people, I've seen the file on both of you and I think I need some rules." The car was quiet for a moment. The man with the glasses frowned and pulled his gun back up to Stiles face
"What do you mean you seen our files?" Richie asked, the gun clicked again as Richie looked right at him like he was trying to eat Stiles' soul though his eyes. Wondering if he should tell them or lie but he thought it be best to lay out most of his cards on the table.
"My dad is the Sheriff of Beacon Hills and since your escape from prison transport…" He points to Seth "…your faces and files have been send to all law enforcement buildings over the globe, I don't think there isn't any Policemen, Ranger, FBI Agent that don't know about you two!" Stiles said "Oh that boy you shot my best friend by the way his dad his FBI. Now can I have my rules?"
