[30] Adrenaline

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"Do not go gentle into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light

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"Do not go gentle into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light."

"Get off of him Matt!" She shouts, as Matt watches her in amazement. Shaking his head as he listens to her beg for Stiles' life.

"This work better for ya?" Matt sarcastically asks, pressing even harder.

"Okay, just stop! Stop!" Scott exclaims, watching Isabel as she covers her mouth with her hands and looks away in fear.

"Then do what I tell you to!"

"Okay. All right. Stop!" Scott anxiously agrees, but Matt keeps his foot on Stiles' throat as he stares at Isabel.

"Stop!" She demands, and he finally removes his foot. Stiles coughs as he splutters, air refilling his lungs.

"You take 'em in there." He tells Jackson. "You, and you, with me." He motions to Isabel and Scott.

Scott and Isabel move into the hallway, watching as Melissa enters the empty station.

"Mom?" Scott calls out. Melissa jumps and moves toward his voice.

"You scared me! Where is every-" she freezes as she watches Matt hold a gun to the back of Scott's head. He holds Isabel next to him with his free hand; his hand wrapped her wrist tight enough to leave a mark.

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

"He's right." Matt smiles, causing Scott to turn.

Matt shoots Scott in the stomach as Melissa and Isabel jump in horror. Melissa screams as Isabel tries to move but Matt holds her against his body as she cries out for Scott.

The shot rings through the station, Noah jumps up, trying to move but still connected to the handcuffs.

"Scott! Stiles! What happened?!" He shouts, but gets no response.

Scott falls back against the wall in pain as he clutches his wound.

"But, I didn't say I wouldn't hurt you. Or Isabel for that matter." He smirks, holding her body against his as he presses the gun to her temple.

The tears in her eyes spill over as she realises she was no longer safe, as Peter had stolen her wolf side; she was now defenceless.

"Sorry, Princess." He lowly chuckles into her ear. "But I think it's a bit too late for our fairytale ending."

"Wait, baby-" Melissa calls out as Scott tries to move, Matt turns to her angrily.

"Back! Back!" He shouts. "Get any closer and I shoot Isabel!" He screams. Melissa reels back in horror, sending a worried look to Isabel.

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