Death Is Only The Begining (Teen Wolf)

Part Thirteen

"How can you tell its Matt?" Noah asked, confused as they watched a video of someone walking into the hospital. "If we don't see a face, there's no evidence."

"Dad, I've sat behind the guy for years, I know the back of his head." Stiles pointed to the screen, trying to convince Sherrif Stilinski that it was Matt on the video. He wasn't doing a very good job of it

"Scott what if you call your mom she would have talked to him so she can testify" Acacia felt her pocket for her phone but it wasn't there she'd left it at home, it was just great timing for stupidity

"She's on her way." Scott walked back into the room. At least one of them had a brain, Stiles had left to use the toilet, and it was taking a strangely long time

"Sherrif," Acacia asked, concerned as he stared at the door fearfully. When she turned, she saw why Matt held Stiles firmly a gun placed to his head, none of them could make a move

"Matt, it's Matt, right?" Sherrif Stilinski automatically held up his hands, trying to calm the situation. "Matt whatevers going on, I guarantee you there's a solution that doesn't involve a gun

"You know it's funny you say that because I don't think you're aware of just how right you are" Matt stood blocking the door it was to risky to try and make a move with Stiles life on the line

"I know you don't want to hurt anyone." Sherrif Stilinski tried to talk to him, but he didn't understand how unstable Matt was

"Actually, I wanna hurt a lot of people. You three weren't on my list, but I could be persuaded. She however belongs to me" Matt grabbed Acacia letting go of Stiles, he was safe that was what mattered as much as she hated him she didn't want him dead "so do as I say or I'll shoot her"

"I'm okay." Acacia smiled she was used to being put in those situations. Matt was a killer, and she'd kissed him she had terrible luck with guys, and that was why women were better.

"Come on, boys, listen to him," Sherrif Stilinski ordered. Matt took away all their phones and handcuffed Noah to a seat in the cell room, leaving them with no protection. Well, not the usual kind. As they walked down the corridor, they saw it was covered in blood. The officers had all been torn apart the nlood pooling in the floor to create a small lake

"What are you going to kill everyone in here?" Scott asked angrily, looking to her afraid. They needed to deal with him instead of worrying about her

"No, that's what Jackson's for," Matt smiled creepily, causing them all to feel uneasy. "I just think about killing them, and he does it."

Matt kept her by his side, holding her so tightly she was sure it would bruise, but it would heal. He forced Scott to shred all the evidence on the case as Stiles deleted it from the computer. Nothing had been backed up, which meant it would be impossible to prove what Matt had done he would get away with everything. So many innocent lives would never get justice because he was insane

"There were done, and, so Matt, since all the people you brutally murdered deserved it because they killed you first. Whatever that means, were good here, let her go. " Stiles tried to reason as a car pulled up outside the lights shining through the window, blinding them momentarily

"Sounds like your mom's here, McCall." Matt grinned he looked evil. It was frightening it was the true face of evil

"Matt, don't do this," Scott pleaded desperately. "When she comes to the door, I'll tell her to leave. I'll tell her we didn't find anything. Please Matt"

"If you don't move," he chuckled dangerously. "I think I might shoot her, now open the door,"

Scott reluctantly opened the door to reveal Derek she sighed , and everything was going to be okay "Oh thank god." Scott breathed, but it was too late. Jackson had gotten to him first. Derek fell to the floor paralysed they no longer had a chance the situation had gotten out of hand