๐ฑ. fury*

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"So this kid's the real killer?" Stilinksi asked.

"Yeah." Stiles said.

"No." Stilinksi said.

"Yes." Stiles said.

"No." Stilinksi said.

"Dad, come on, Everybody knows that the police, look for ways to connect victims in a murder okay?" Stiles said." So all you have to do is, like look through their transcripts and figure out which class they all had in common."

"Yeah, except for the fact that the rave promoter, Kara, wasn't in Harris's class." Stilinksi said.

"All right, okay, you're right, sorry." Stiles said."then I guess they dropped the charges against him?"

"No, you know what? They're not dropping the charges." Stilinksi said." But that doesn't prove anything.Scott, Harlow, do you believe this?"

"It's really hard to explain how we know this, but you gotta trust us." Scott said.

"We know it's Matt." Harlow said.

"Yeah, he took Harris's car, okay?" Stiles said." Look he knew if a cop, found tire tracks at one of the murders, and that if enough of the victims were in Harris's class, that they'd arrest him."

"All right fine." Stilinksi said." I'll allow the remote possibility, but give me a motive. I mean why would this kid, want most of the 2006 swim team and it's coach dead?"

"Isn't it obvious." Stiles said." Our swim team sucks! They haven't won in like six years, okay we don't have a motive yet. I mean come on does Harris?"

" what do you want me to do?" Stilinksi asked.

"We need to look at the evidence." Scott said.

"Yeah, that would be in the station where I no longer work." Stilinksi said.

"Trust me they'll let you in." Stiles said.

"Trust you?" Stilinksi asked.

"Trust.........Trust Scott and Harlow." Stiles said.

"Scott and Harlow I trust." Stilinksi said.

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Scott, Stiles, Harlow and Stilinski walked into the station.

"It's two in the morning." The front desk women said.

"Believe me, I wouldn't be here if it wasnt extremely important." Stilinksi said.

"We look at the hospital stuff first, okay?" Stiles whispered.

"Why?" Scott asked.

"Because all the murders were committed by Jackson, except for one. You remember?" Stiles asked.

"The pregnant woman, Jessica." Harlow said.

"Yeah, since Matt had to kill her himself, somebody from the hospital could've seen him." Stiles said.The woman sighed before nodding slightly.

"Thank you." Stilinksi said and looked at the three teens. "Kids." Before walking away, with the three teens right behind him. A few minutes later they were looking at footage of the hospital. "I don't know, guys. I mean, look at this- there was a six-car pile-up that night. The hospital was jammed." Stilinski said.

"All right, just keep going. Look, he had to have passed one of the cameras on that floor to get to Jessica, okay? He's gotta be on the footage somewhere." Stiles said. someone walked past the camera.

"Oh, hold on! Stop! Did you see that? Scroll back." Scott said and Stilinski reversed the tape,

"That's him! That's Matt!" Stiles said pointing at the screen.

"All I can see is the back of someone's head." Stilinksi said.

"Matt's head, yeah! I sit behind him in history. He's got a very distinct cranium! It's weird." Stiles said.

"Are you crazy?" Stilinski asked.

"All right, fine. Then look at his jacket, huh? How many people do you know who wear black leather jackets?" Stiles said.
"Millions literally."

"Can we scroll forward? There's gotta be a shot of him coming at one of the cameras at some point." Harlow said. Stilinski keeps the footage going.

"Right there! Stop, stop! See, there he is again." Stiles said.

"You mean there's the back of his head again." Stilinksi said.

"Okay, but look- he's talking to someone." Stiles says.

"He's talking to my mom." Scott said in shock. He quickly gets his phone and calls his mom.

"Scott you know how many people I deal with in a day?" Melissa asked.

"This one's 16, he's got dark hair, looks like a normal teenager." Scott said.

"Yeah he looks evil." Stiles said.

"Scott I already talked to the police about this." Melissa said.

"Okay, mom I'm gonna take a picture and send it to you." Scott said. He takes the picture of Matt in the yearbook and sends it to his Mom." Did you get it?"

"Yeah." Melissa said.

"Do you recognize him? Do you remember him?" Scott asked.

"Yeah I did, I mean, I remember I stopped him because he was tracking kid in the hall." Melissa said." Scott what's going on?"

"It's nothing mom, I'll explain later,
I gotta go." Scott said before he hanged up.

"We have shoe prints alongside the tire tracks at the trailer site." Stilinski said.

"If they match that puts Matt at the scene of three murders. The trailer, the hospital and the rave." Stiles says.

"Actually, four. A credit card receipt for an oil change was signed by Matt at the garage where the mechanic was killed." Stilinksi said.

"When?" Stiles asked.

"A few hours before you got there." Stilinski said.

"Dad, if one's an incident, two's a coincidence, three's a pattern, what's four?" Stiles asked.

"Four's enough for a warrant. Scott, call your mom back, see how quick she can get here. If I can get an official ID, I can get a search warrant. Harlow, go to the front desk. Tell them to let Scott's mom in when she gets here." Stilinski said.

"Okay." Harlow said before walking off.

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Harlow walked to the front of the station. But the lady wasn't there anymore.

"Hello?" Harlow called out. Harlow suddenly started to smell blood. She looks over the desk and sees the women from the front desk, laying dead in the big pool of blood with slashes in her chest. She notices the lady's gun was gone, when she turned around she was met with a gun to her forehead. She looks up and sees Matt.

"Matt." Harlow said.

"I don't want to hurt you Harlow, so do exactly what I saw and take me to where your little friends are." Matt said. She nods and slowly turns around and walks
Back to her friends.

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"She's on her way here." Scott said.

"Yes." Stiles said before his and his dads face went blank.

"Sheriff? Stiles?" Scott said. He turns around to be met with Harlow and Matt.
Matt had a hold on Harlow's shoulder, pressing the gun up against her head.

"Matt? It's Matt right? Matt, whatever's going on, I guarantee there's a solution that doesn't involve a gun." Stilinski said. He held his hands in the air.

"Funny you say that. Because I don't think you're aware of just how right you are." Matt said, pressing the gun harder into the side of Harlow's skull.

"I know you don't want to hurt people." Stilinski said.

"Actually, I want to hurt a lot of people. You four weren't on my list but I could be persuaded. One way is to try calling someone with your phone in your pocket like McCall's doing. That could definitely get someone hurt." Matt says. "Everyone. Now!"

"Come on." Stilinksi said. Everybody puts there phones on the desk.

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Stiles handcuffs Stilinski in the room of the cells.

"Tighter." Matt said.He still had the gun to Harlow's head.

"Do what he says." Stilinski said. Stiles makes the handcuffs tighter. Matt takes the three teens into the front of the station. As they walked down, Harlow and Scott got a strong scent of blood. They look down a hallway and they're were dead deputy's all down the hall covered in blood.

"What, are you going to kill everyone in here?" Scott asked.

"No. That's what Jackson's for. All I have to do is think about killing them. He does the rest." Matt said before making the three move again.

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Matt was making Stiles and Scott destroy all the evidence leading to the murder victims.Matt was still holding Harlow, because she was a leveraged to get what he wanted, because he knew that the two boys cared about nothing else all they cared about was her. Stiles taps out a command on the computer and looks up when it beeps a confirmation.

"Deleted. And we're done. All right, so Matt, since all the people you brutally murdered deserved it because they killed you first- whatever that means- I think we're good here, right? So I'll just get my dad, you let Harlow go and we'll go, you know? You continue on the whole vengeance thing. Enjoy the kanima." Stiles says. Suddenly the sound of a car engine could be heard.

"Sounds like your mom's here, McCall." Matt said.

"Matt, don't do this. When she comes to the door, I'll just tell her to leave, okay? I'll say we didn't find anything. Please, Matt." Scott begged.

o"If you don't move right now, I'm going to kill Harlow first. Then Stiles and then your mom." Matt said. The four teens walked out to the door that leads to the lobby."Open it."

"Matt, please." Scott said. Matt puts the gun back to Harlow's head, Making Scott glare at him with so much anger.

"Open the door." Matt said.Scott opens the door. And standing there was Derek.

"Oh, thank God." Scott said. Derek falls to the floor and Jackson was standing behind him.

"This is the one controlling him? This kid?" Derek asked as He looked at Matt.

"Well, Derek, not everyone's lucky enough to be a big, bad Werewolf. Oh, yeah! That's-that's right. I've learned a few things lately. Werewolves, Hunters,Werewitches, Kanimas... It's like a frickin' Halloween party every full moon. Except for you, Stiles. What do you turn into?" Matt asked.

"Abominable Snowman. But, uh, it's more of, like, a wintertime thing, you know? Seasonal." Stiles said sarcastically. Jackson scratches the back of Stiles' neck.

"Hey!" Scott yelled as Stiles started to fall forward. Stiles fell on top of Derek.

"You bitch..." Stiles muttered.

"Get him off me." Derek said.

"Oh, I don't know, Derek- I think you two make a pretty good pair! It must kind of suck, though, to have all that power taken away from you with just a little cut to the back of the neck. I bet you're not used to feeling this helpless." Matt said

"Still to some teeth, Why don't you get down here a little closer, huh? We'll see how helpless I am." Derek said,

"Yeah, bitch." Stiles said in a weird voice. Suddenly there was a sound of another car.

"Is that her?" Matt asked."Do what I tell you to, and I won't hurt her. I won't even let Jackson near her."

"Scott, don't trust him!" Stiles yelled.
Matt pulled him off of Derek before stepping on his chest, cutting off his air flow.

"This work better for ya?" Matt asked,

"Okay, just stop! Stop!" Scott yelled.

"Matt!!! Stop!" Harlow yelled in fear.

"Then do what I tell you to." Matt said.

"Okay." Scott said." Alright, stop!" Matt moves his foot allowing Stiles to breath.

"You take him in there." Matt said to Jackson."You two, with me." He looks at Harlow and Scott.the three walk out to the main area.

"Mom?" Scott said. He scares
Melissa's

"You scared me! Where is every-" Melissa said but stopped when she saw Matt holding a Gun to Harlow's head.

"Mom, just do what he says. He promised he wouldn't hurt you." Scott said.

"He's right." Matt said. Suddenly he turned Harlow around and he shot Her in the chest making her gasp as she slowly slid down the wall. Scott goes to help her but Matt also shots him. Melissa screams in agony.

"SCOTT! STILES! HARLOW! What happened?" The two heard Stilinksi scream.

"But, I didn't say I wouldn't hurt you, Scott, I didn't want to hurt you Harlow, but I had no choice." Matt said. Melissa started to walk forward. "Back! Back!" He points the gun at her.

"Mom. Mom! Stop, Mom!" Scott yelled.

""I said get back." Matt said.

"Scott..." Melissa said worriedly.

"Mom, do it. Please, Mom." Scott pleaded.

"Get up, McCall." Matt said.

"Matt? Matt, listen to me-" Stilinski yelled

"Shut-shut-shut up! Everybody shut the hell up! Now, get up, or I shoot her next." Matt said, Scott slowly gets up and he goes and Helps Harlow up who's holding her chest.

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They all walked to where Stilinksi was and Matt locked Melissa in a cell

"Please, they need to see a doctor." Melissa said.

"You think so?" Matt asked.

"Hey! Hey, you listen to me!" Stilinski yelled, pointing at Matt,

"It's all right. I'm okay." Scott said.

"But I don't feel so good." Harlow said.

"No, honey, you're not okay..." Melissa said.

"It doesn't hurt, Mom." Scott said.

"Cause that's the adrenaline, okay? Please, let me-let me just take a look at them, okay? I mean, I can stop the bleeding." Melissa said.

"They have no idea, do they?" Matt asked.

"Harlow only has minutes left, because the first bullet had a rare poison inside it." Matt said, making everybody look at Harlow, who was so pale.

""Please, let me take a quick look. I-" Melissa started.

"Shut-shut-shut-shut up! Lady, if you keep talking, I'm gonna put the next bullet through his head." Matt threatened.

"Okay... Okay..." Melissa said. He turned to Scott and Harlow.

"Back to the front, you two." Matt said.

"Matt, she can barely stand up, you gave her poison." Scott said angrily.

"After you." Matt said. Scott helps Harlow up.

"The evidence is gone. Why don't you just go?" Scott said.

"You- you think the evidence mattered that much, huh? No. No, I want the book." Matt said.

"What-what book?" Scott asked.

"The Bestiary! And not just a few pages- I want the entire thing." Matt said.

"We don't have it, it's Gerard's. What do you want it for, anyway?" Scott asked.

"I need answers." Matt said.

"Answers to what?" Scott said.

"To this!" Matt yelled before pulling his shirt up to reveal part of his skin looked like lizard skin.

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"There." Matt said as he, Scott and Harlow walked into the area with all the Deputies desks. "You know, I-I feel sorry for you, McCall... 'cause right now, you're thinking, "How am I gonna explain this when it heals?" And the sad part is, you don't even realize how incredible it is that you actually are healing! 'Cause you know what happens to everyone else when they get shot? They die."

"Is that what happened to you?" Scott asked."You drowned, didn't you?"

"He shouldn't have let them drink..." Matt muttered.

"What...? Who...? Matt, what do you mean?" Scott asked.

"Lahey! He shouldn't have let them drink!" Matt said.

"What? Who was drinking?" Scott asked.

"The swim team, you idiot! I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know they had just won State, and Lahey, he's letting his favorites come over to have a couple drinks to celebrate. Who cares if they're seventeen, right?" Matt said

"Were you at Isaac's?" Harlow asked weakly.

"He had this first edition Spider-Man... or was it Batman...? And we were gonna make a trade. But then, I'm over there, and I hear music... and everyone's having a good time... And I see Sean- he throws Jessica into the pool. And then-and then Bennett goes in, and-" Matt explained.

"Bennett? What, the Hunter?" Scott asked,

"And then Camden- Isaac's jarhead brother- he grabs me. He thinks it's funny." Matt said.

"He threw you in." Harlow said weakly.

"I-I yelled that I can't swim, but nobody listens. I go under, and I swallow water, and no one cares. And I see these bodies underwater... I-I see Jessica's got her hands down Sean's board shorts... Tucker's grabbing Kara... and I'm drowning. I'm dying, and they're laughing! All of a sudden, I was just-- I'm lying by the pool, and Lahey is right there, right above me, and he says- He says, 'You tell no one! This-this is your fault! What little bastard doesn't know how to swim?" Matt explained. "And I didn't. I didn't tell anyone. And I would see them at school, and they wouldn't even look at me. I'd wake up in the middle of the night, I'd gasp for breath, and my parents, they thought I was an asthmatic. They-they-they-they even gave me an inhaler. They didn't know that every time I closed my eyes, I-I was drowning. You know that little white light that they talk about you seeing when you die? Well, I didn't see anything. Just darkness. Everything was dark. But then... then came the Argent's funeral, and everything changed.
I was taking some photos, and then, purely by accident, Lahey gets in one of the photos. I look down at the screen on my camera, and i just had this unbelievable rage that fills up inside of me, and I just-I look at him, and I-I wanna see him dead. And the next day, he actually was! You know, Einstein was right- Imagination is more important than knowledge. It was like something out of Greek mythology, like-like the Furies coming down to punish Orestes. You have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?"

"Was-was that the guy who stabbed out his eyes?" Scott asked.

"God That's Oedipus, you dumbass! The Furies are deities of vengeance. Their tears ran of blood, and they had snakes for hair. If there was a crime that had gone unpunished, the Furies would do the punishment." Matt said. "Jackson is my Fury. You know, when I saw him the next night, it was like this bond had been cemented between the two of us. I knew he had killed Lahey for me, and I knew he would do it again, So, I went to Tucker's garage- I even paid for an oil change- and guess what? He didn't even recognize me. So, when he wasn't looking, I took a shot of him from my camera... and in a few hours, he was dead. So, I took more pictures. All I had to do was take their picture... and Jackson would take their life." Before anyone could say anything else all the lights shut off causing the emergency lights and alarm to turn on.
"What is this? What is this? What's happening? What's going on?" He points the gun to Harlow and Scott.

"I don't know." Scott said. They looked out the windows to see a bunch of hunters standing there before they started shooting. Scott quickly grabbed Harlow pulling her down. Scott dugs his claws into Harlow's chest and he removes the bullet. He grabs Harlow's face,

"Hey are you okay?" Scott asked.

"Yeah I'm okay." Harlow said. After a few minutes the bullets stopped making them slowly look up but before they could moved a couple smoke grenades got tossed into the room. Scott and Harlow ran up and Harlow eyes glowed blue before she grabbed Jackson and threw him down the hallway. They ran into the office.

"Take him and go." Derek said. Scott and Harlow helped Stiles up before taking him away. Jackson was following the three. Scott was carrying Stiles while Harlow used her magic to see the doors they were walking through to stop Jackson.

"Scott, Get Stiles to safety." Harlow said.

"What?" Scott said. Harlow's eyes glow blue and her claws and fangs grow out, she runs and jumps on Jackson. The two fight each other. Scott drags Stiles somewhere.

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Jackson had cut Harlow making her paralyzed. Her eyes started to glow a very bright blue, which shined the room. Her body was able to move again. She runs down and sees Scott and Derek fighting Jackson. Her eyes glow blue and her fangs grow out and she growls. She runs and helps Derek and Scott. Harlow stuck her claws in Jackson making him screams, and he runs away with Derek right behind him. Melissa kept calling Scott's name. Harlow slowly looks at Scott. He nods and they both slowly get up looking at Stilinksi and Melissa who were shocked by the fangs and their glowing. Scott runs after Gerard while Harlow helped Stiles.

"What are you?" Stilisnki asked.

"Me, Derek and Scott, we're werewolves." Harlow said as she made her eyes glow blue.

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