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Time to make things move a little faster! Did anyone guess what Peter was planning? Anyway, time to go on to chapter 7!
Chapter 7
John's POV
I can't believe how much stress I had before talking with the Hales. Thinking back on it now I realize that my lack of contact resulting in my son almost being raped by a man. Shivering at that thought I look down at my desk that's full of papers. Groaning a bit at the headache that's forming, I rub my eyes and lean back on my chair.
"Well if it isn't the sheriff, I got to hand it to you, you made it very difficult to find you." Jumping up I place my hand on my gun, only to have it ripped away by the alpha. "I hoped to never see you again Jake." Jake only smirks as he tightens his grip on my wrist, making me go to my knees in pain.
"You must really want me to punish you John. Tell you what, I'm feeling really generous today. Come with me now without struggle and I'll spare the Hale pack and your son. Resist, and I will make sure they all burn alive in that house." I glare at him as I roughly rip by wrist away and kick him in his groin. Once Jake was down on the ground I go for my gun. Just as I was about to grab it, one of Jake's betas kicked the gun away.
Looking up at the smirking beta I growl, my eyes turning silver. "Not a very smart move John, don't you remember what we do to breeders like you?" I feel the alpha whack me behind the head, making my world turn dark.
Stiles's POV
I pace back and forth in the living room of my house with my phone in my hand. I bite my lip in pure worry and stress; redialing my dad's number I raise the phone to my ear to listen. Just as the phone stops ringing I open my mouth, until it reaches his voicemail. Letting out a yell of frustration I pace around faster. Deciding to go to the police station I grab my car keys and get in my jeep.
I pull up to the police station and see police officers surrounding the building. Getting out of the car I walk up to the entrance, only being stopped by another officer. "Stiles, you need to stay out of this."
Taking a moment to look around a cold feeling builds in my stomach. I turn back to the officer, who had a solemn expression on his face. "Where's my dad?" The officer sighs before answering.
"He's gone Stiles, your father's missing." At that precise moment my breathing starts to escalate, worrying the officer in front of me. The officer tells me to calm down, placing his hands on my shoulders. "I…I can't." My breathing only accelerates as I bring a hand to my chest, clutching the shirt that I'm wearing.
The office bends me over so that I can breathe better, still it doesn't help, especially when my father's missing. I didn't even hear the sound of Derek's voice as he runs to me. All I could think about was that my father was missing. I start to hyperventilate, drawing concern from Derek and the officer.
Derek's POV
I reach Stiles as the officer bends him over. I turn his face towards me, worry rising by the second. "Stiles! Stiles breathe!" Stiles's breathing only increases as I scramble my thoughts. I finally come up with an idea, gently grabbing Stiles's face; I bring his face towards me and kiss him.
I feel Stiles freeze in shock for a moment, his eyes staring into mine. I slowly break away, despite not wanting to. Taking a moment to stare into his eyes, I smile at him. Stiles instantly start to cry as I tilt my head. "Stiles? What's wrong?"
"My dad…he's gone Derek!" My eyes widen in shock as I stand there. I bring Stiles closer to me, hoping that I could comfort him. "Stiles, I promise that we'll get him back. Even if I have to rip the others to shreds." Stiles doesn't say anything as he cries against my chest, his arms wrapped around my neck. I only hold him close, inwardly cringing at each sob that comes from my mate.
That's all for chapter 7, poor Stiles huh?
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