2.10 FURY - ALMOST DONE WITH SEASON 2!!!

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I stood in my room, looking coldly, at the duffel bag on my bed. It had weapons in it. Hunting weapons. I stared at the bag, running a hand through my hair.

My phone dings. I sigh, picking it up, reading the text.

Matt's the Kanima master! Meet us at the Sheriff's Station! -Stiles

I sigh once again, throwing the phone on the bed, unzipping the bag and pulling out my crossbow and placing it on the bed. I grab out my ring daggers next, placing them with the crossbow before grabbing out a bunch of arrows that had several different arrow heads on them.

Hopefully tonight will be the end. The end of it all.

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Later that same night, Allison, Gerard, Uncle Chris and I stood in the basement all talking.

Uncle Chris loaded his gun, cocking the pin into place as Allison held up her phone for us to read the text on her screen.

"He wants the Bestiary." I say as Uncle Chris puts down the gun and takes Allie's phone.

"That's not from Scott. He wouldn't have texted me. And he definitely wouldn't have mentioned Derek." Allison explains.

"The Sheriff's Station?" Gerard asks us.

I nod as Uncle Chris says, "If he's there, I doubt it's willingly."

"You think Jackson's there too?" I ask them.

"Maybe." Uncle Chris answers, looking at Gerard. "Maybe him and the one controlling him."

Uncle Chris places a map of the Sheriff's station down on the table. "How many do they keep on in a night shift?" Gerard asks.

"Since budget cuts, maybe four at the most." I answer.

"My guess would be they're either dead or paralyzed by now." Uncle Chris says.

"This might just be the confluence of events we've been hoping for." Gerard says to him.

Uncle Chris looks up at him. "Confluence or conflagration?" He asks.

Gerard shrugs and says, "I'm open to both."

"What do we do now?" I ask them.

"Maybe you girls should tell us. That authority falls to you both now." Gerard says to us. 

"Not at their age." Uncle Chris says to him, shaking his head. 

"Allison's almost 18, Melanie's birthday is in s few weeks, she'll be 17. They know there's a difference between revenge and retribution. Don't you, Allison, Melanie?" He asks us. "Make the decisions from a vantage point of strategy over emotion, and we'll follow your leads." 

Allison looks at us, coldly. "I want Derek dead." 

"What about Scott?" Chris asks him. 

"Scott's not the one who forced my mother to kill herself." Allison tells him. 

"He's not exactly an innocent bystander either." Uncle Chris tells her. "You can't pick and choose." 

Allison raises her eyebrows. "But I can prioritize. And the priority right now is Derek."

"What about the others? Derek's pack?" Uncle Chris asks her. 

"If they try and protect him, then we kill them. All of them." She says coldly. I notice Gerard smirking, as if he was or is winning something. I give him a look but he doesn't notice.

I pick up my crossbow and arrows. "Let's go." I say, no emotion on my face or in my voice.

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"Shakespeare wrote that love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Let's give them some love." I hear Gerard say as I walk ahead of them and into the police station with Uncle Chris and Allison.

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Allison, Uncle Chris and I walk into the station through the back door as the alarms and lights went off. Allison and I were walking on either side of Uncle Chris as we held up out crossbows. I heard as Hunters were shooting through the windows.

"Split up." I say to them. Uncle Chris looks at me. "It'll cover more ground, maybe we can kill him quicker. Or at least find him." I say in a monotone voice. Uncle Chris looks at me before nodding, him and Allison walking down another hallway.

I sigh, leaning my head back, looking at the ceiling before continuing to walk. I held my crossbow up but kept my hand away from the trigger. I walk into a room, seeing Derek standing up. I still had my crossbow up.

He must have sensed I was here because he turns and looks at me. His eyes widening slightly. "Melanie." He says cautiously.

"You bit her." I say, my voice slightly weak. Uncle Chris had told me what happened when we got home. "But you didn't kill her." I say, nodding lightly. "It was the night of the rave, wasn't it? When Scott was getting attacked? She was trying to kill him."

He sighs, nodding. "Yes." 

I nod. "You guys need to leave. Allison's got it in her head that you need to be killed, as well as anyone else who tries to help you. I think Gerard has something to do with it."

Derek nods. "Where are they?" He asks me, looking behind me.

"We split up but they could end up here soon. You need to get Scott and Stiles and whoever else, and leave before you get killed." I tell him, running a hand through my hair.

Derek nods once more before rushing out of the room.

I leave the room quickly, going to meet back with Allison and Uncle Chris.

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I hear running as I was standing by a wall. Allison runs up, leaning against a corner of the wall, breathing heavily. I give her a questioning look.

"Kanima." She mouths. I nod, raising my weapon. I don't want to kill Jackson and I really don't want him dead but if I have no choice, I have to do what I need to. To protect Allison and Uncle Chris. And my pack; Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Derek, Scott, Stiles and Lydia.

I see as Uncle Chris walks closer to us slowly, on the other side of the doorway. He points from our eyes to his, then points inside the doorway twice.

Allison turns back to the doorway, pointing the crossbow inside. I look inside, nodding at them, right before the Kanima jumps on me, screeching, raising an arm to try and kill me. I kick the Kanima off me, elbowing it's head. As it falls, Allison shoots her crossbow, aiming at the Kanima's head. The Kanima looks at her, pulling the arrow out of it's head, hissing, running towards her.

"Allison run!" I yell. She does so, running away. I groan before getting up.

I run after her, finally making it to the garage, hearing a familiar voice.

"Because, Allison, if I can't have you..." Matt says before continuing but his voice changing into a deep, monstrous voice. "No one can!" He exclaims. I rush closer to the voice. I see as Allison looks at him in fear. She was on the ground, paralyzed.

I rush forward, as there was a loud metal noise. Matt turns his head, before getting up and walking away.

I rush towards Allison, kneeling next to her as Uncle Chris rushes in. Allison gasps, seeing Uncle Chris and I. Chris puts a finger to his lips, signalling for her to be quiet. He looks around, lifting her from the floor, carrying her.

"I need to find Stiles." I mutter to Uncle Chris. He gives me a looks. "He's human. You know that." He sighs but nods, silently telling me to go.

I rush off in search for him.

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I rush through the police station, but stop when I see Matt shooting at Derek behind him. I shake my head, deciding against on following him.

"Trust me, I'm aware of that." Gerard's voice close by catches my attention.

I look around, not seeing him anywhere. He must be in the other hall. I walk towards the hall, walking there but staying hidden from everyone.

"I've done everything that you've asked of me. I'm part of Derek's pack, there's something going on with Melanie and she's lying to everyone;  but Derek and Erica, I've given you all the information that you wanted, I told you Matt was controlling Jackson-" Scott says to him. My eyes widen.

"Then leave him to us. Help your friends. Leave Matt and Jackson to me. Deal with your mother. Go!" I hear Gerard tell Scott. 

"You dropped this." Scott says, handing him his pill container. 

Gerard looks at him and yells, "Go!"

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I walked outside ans saw Matt running, jumping over a fence and still running. I follow quickly but make sure not to be seen. I see him as he stops at the bridge. A pair or car headlights turn on, flooding over him.

My eyes widen as I watch Gerard get out of the car and go towards the teenager. I watch as Gerard grabs him by his shoulder's, pushing him towards the water bank. Gerard pulls his head underneath the water, holding it there. Matt struggles to get his head above water but can't because of Gerard. I was now standing on the bridge, watching, in shock.

After a few seconds, Matt manages to get his head up, gasping for air; but Gerard cuts it off by pushing his head down once again.

Matt gasps for air as he was able to get his head up again but is, once again, stopped by Gerard pushing his head under.

After another few moments, I watch as Matt grows weaker. I want to go help but I know the second I try Gerard would kill me.

Matt lays limp at the bottom of the bank of the lake. Gerard lets go of him, slowly standing up. Gerard turns around, walking away, out of the water as Matt lays there; dead.

I finally notice someone standing a few feet from me. I look up, seeing Peter. My eyes widen. "You're supposed to be dead." I mutter.

"Yeah, no thanks to you." He replies back, referring to when I was the one who shot the cocktail on fire.

I went to go say something but Gerard's voice cuts me off once again.

"No longer afraid of the water?" Gerard asks. I notice the Kanima standing there. My eyes widen. 

"Well, you don't have to be afraid of anything, my friend." Gerard pulls off his glove as the Kanima walks closer to him. Peter and I share a confused look before looking back at the Kanima and my 'Grandfather'. Gerard holds his hand up to the Kanima. "Especially me." Gerard says. The Kanima raises it's hand up to Gerard's, lining it perfectly with his.

I look at Peter, confused, but his face was filled with realization. He grabs my arm, pulling me away from the bridge. We get further down the road before I stop him.

"What the hell was that?" I ask him.

Peter sighs. "The Kanima has a new master." He tells me.

I groan. "Shit." I mutter. I look back at him. "How are you alive?" I ask him.

"Your friend Lydia brought me back." Peter tells me.

"Double shit." I mutter, sighing before looking at him once more. "Right now, I don't care how you are alive. But I have a feeling we'll need your help. Which I'm not to keen about, but if you help us protect Jackson and help me kill Gerard. I'll try and help you back into Derek's good graces." I tell the ex Alpha.

Peter nods, agreeing. "Now, get out of here before you get caught." He tells me. I nod before running off.

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It was about 2 am and raining when I got to Stiles' house, hoping he was home. I stood there, knocking on the door for about 2 minutes before someone answered. I come face to face with Stiles.

"Mel- Melanie?" He asks, confused. I don't respond but reach up and kiss him, putting my right hand behind his neck, my left on his arm. It takes him a moment but he kisses me back, pulling me closer to him.

After a few moments we pull away slightly. "I lo- I'm glad you're okay. And I'm sorry I've been lying to you. But I will tell you, but I can't right now. But I will, I promise." I explain to him.

He nods. "Okay." He says, before kissing me again. We pull away, going inside the house. He grabs my hand, leading me to his room after closing the front door. We reach his bedroom, he closes that door as well after we walk inside. "I have my hoodie and a pair of sweatpants you can wear." He says to me. I nod lightly as he goes over to his closet.

I sigh, looking around the room at everything. I laugh lightly to myself, looking at the pictures Stiles had up of him and myself, and the ones of Scott, Stiles and I.

"What are you laughing about?" He asks me, walking up, handing me the clothes. I smile lightly.

"The pictures." I answer. He smiles at me, before kissing my head, hugging me. I lean my head on his shoulder, lightly kissing it before pulling out of the hug. "I'm gonna change." He nods at me before I walk into his bathroom. I look down taking a deep breath before looking in the mirror. Instead of my normal brown eyes, they were now green. My eyes widen, before I close them, shaking my head slightly and then looking at the mirror again. They were back to their normal brown.

I quickly change into Stiles' Lacrosse hoodie and a pair of sweatpants before walking back into his room. My eyes widen as I watch him, shirtless. "Oh my gosh! Sorry!" I say, closing my eyes, holding my hands over them, smiling slightly but smirking also.

"It's fine Lanie." He says to me. I still keep my eyes closed, I hear as he sighs. Suddenly there were hands on mine, slowly pulling them away from my eyes. "You can open your eyes." He mutters, before grabbing my hand and pulling me over to the bed. "When was the last night you actually got sleep?"

"When was yours?" I ask him as the two of us lay down, facing each other. 

He smirks lightly. "We need sleep." He says to me. I nod, agreeing.

I turn away from him, my back now facing him. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. I sigh, wrapping an arm around his. "I watched him die." I whisper. Stiles lifts his head lightly to look at me.

"What?" He asks me confused.

"Matt. I watched as he suffocated from the water. Drowning, just like he did when he was younger. Gerard did it. He killed Matt. I so badly wanted to stop him, because, yeah Matt's done some shitty things but no one deserves to die. Not like that. I knew- I knew if I tried to stop him, I would have been killed too." I explain everything to him, leaving out the part of Jackson and Peter. "I just feel like this isn't the end."

Stiles' kisses my head, pulling me back closer to him. "Everything is gonna be okay."

"You really believe that?" I ask him but get no response. I know he's not asleep. He was just as scared and nervous as I was, and I knew he didn't believe it. I close my eyes, slowly falling to sleep.

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Omg!! I'm so close to being done with season 2 and the first book! Two more chapters! Which will hopefully be done within the next day or so. I'll probably have another chapter up later tonight but I just pulled an all nighter, so I'm gonna go get some sleep. Anyways please comment and vote! What did you guys think about this chapter? We had a small Stelanie moment at the end! Melanie now knows Peter is alive and that Gerard now control's the Kanima, but she didn't tell Stiles either of those things. Or about what's up with her. Or her dream thing during Lydia's party. Melanie is just hiding and lying about so much rn. Anyways please vote and comment what you guys thought. Thanks for reading. Bye.

-Kelly.