Fury Part 3

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As soon as she heard my voice she turned around. She gasped and her hands reached up to cover her mouth. 'Mom.' Scott repeated. 'Just do what he says he promised he wouldn't hurt you.' He said. Scott then turned around to look at me. 'He's right.' Matt shrugged. He lowered the gun and fired it, shooting my brother in the ribs. Mom and I both screamed. I screamed mostly in pain. Even though no bullet had made its way into my body, it sure did feel like it. Scott slid down against the wall, I could hear the sheriff screaming, asking what happened. Matt ignored all of it. 'But I didn't say I wouldn't hurt you.' He said looking down at Scott. Mom took a step forward but Matt quickly told her to back up as he raised the gun again, letting go of my arm in the process. I immediately crouched down in front of my brother. His green shirt now had a red stain on it. I covered the wound with my hand keeping sure to keep pressure on it. 'Scott, baby...' I heard mom say. 'Back off!' Matt yelled again. 'Mom, do it!' Scott said. She lowered her head and took another step back. 'Get up McCall.' Matt then said, not bothering to look behind him. I didn't know which McCall he meant so I figured he meant both of us. 'Matt, listen to me!' I could hear the sheriff yell. 'Shut up!' Matt yelled back. 'Everybody shut the hell up! Now get up before I shoot her next!' He yelled. Mom nodded at us and I helped Scott get back up to his feet. I winced as I stood up, I looked down to see my own shirt covered in blood from the wound I somehow shared with my brother. Mom thought it was just Scott's blood, if only she knew. He walked us back to the cell block where he locked mom up in one of the cells. I helped Scott sit down on the bench, next to Papa Stilinski who was still chained up. 'Please, he needs to see a doctor.' Mom begged as Matt locked the cell. 'You really think so?' I could hear him whisper in response. Hey slow down there buddy. 'I'm alright, mom. I'm okay.' Scott said. I knew he was. He was probably already healing. 'No, honey. You're not okay.' She said shaking her head with tears streaming down her face. 'It doesn't hurt mom.' He said. 'Cause that's the adrenaline.' She then turned back to Matthew. 'Please just let me take a look at him, I can help stop the bleeding.' She said. 'They have no idea, do they?' Matt asked with a frustrated look. He sighed and lowered his head. 'Back to the front, McCall.' He said pointing the gun towards the door. Scott slowly moved towards the door, me followed behind him. 'Just, Scott.' Matt said making me turn around with an eyebrow raised. I scoffed. 'Yeah right, he's not going anywhere without me.' I said crossing my arms over my chest. Matt walked forward until he was right in front of me, he pressed the gun to my stomach. From the corner of my eyes I could see mom grab the bars with more tears rolling down her cheeks. 'You are staying right here. You hear me? You little bitch!' He yelled. I smirked. I leaned in bringing my face closer to his. 'Bite me.' I whispered and the next sound I hear is the gun being fired. I look down the see a red stain appearing through my shirt. 'You ruined my favourite Stiles shirt.' I muttered. I was seriously pissed about the shirt. Okay why am I worrying about the shirt? I just got shot! Twice! Kind of... I could hear my mom screaming my name in the distance, but I wasn't really listening. How isn't she wondering why I'm still standing up? Matt frowned. 'Why are you worrying about the goddamn shirt?' He questioned. 'Because it's Stiles', but you wouldn't understand that.' I snapped. He chuckled and shook his head. 'Just stay here.' He sighed pushing me down onto the bench next to the sheriff and he walked out. 'Samantha are you alright?' Papa Stilinski asked me as soon as Matt left the room. I nod with a shrug. 'Yeah, I'll live.' I said wincing a little as I spoke. I then hear the sound of my mother crying. I groaned in pain as I stand up. 'Don't stand up baby.' She says between sobs. 'Sit down you'll make it worse.' She said. 'I'm fine, mom.' I assured her. 'You got shot for god's sake, both of you.' She cried. 'Were gonna be fine.' I told her and then turned around to leave the room. 'Sam what are you doing?' The sheriff asked from behind me. That's one of the few times I heard him call me Sam. 'I'm gonna kick his ass and help my brother.' I said as I left the room. I stumbled through the hallway until suddenly a whole bunch of gunshots were heard. As if the fricking military were here to safe our asses. I got down on the floor. When I couldn't hear any more shots I got back up and ran (well if you wanna call it running idk) into the room where Matt and Scott were. Just as I called out Scott's name whoever fired those shots threw something inside and smoke starting filling the room. 'Scott!' I yelled as I covered my mouth with the sleeve of my shirt. I could see a figure coming my way through the smoke. 'Sammy.' Thank god it was Scott. 'You got shot.' He stated, he probably felt just like I did when he got shot. 'No time to worry about that, let's go!' With that we ran out of the room. Scott knocked Jackson down on the way into the room where Stiles and Derek were still on the ground. 'Take him.' Derek said referring to Stiles. Scott helped Stiles get up and threw his arm over his shoulder carrying him out of the room. I took one stop after them but ten groaned and turned back around. 'What are you doing? GO! It's the Argents!' Derek yelled at me. I shook my head stubbornly as I helped him get up. 'Sam, they're here to kill me, you have to go!' Derek said. Why would they want him dead? I sighed and shook my head again. 'You saved my life, Hale. I'm fighting with you.' I said making sure my eyes were flashing an electric yellow colour. He nodded as his flashed red and he turned around letting out a growl. We made our way to the cell block. I could hear the kanima was there and Matt. I was about to follow him inside but Derek stopped me, he looked back at me and shook his head. I then remembered my mom was in there. She was already going to see Derek and the kanima. I think seeing me going all wolfy as well wouldn't do her much good. So I nodded and took a step back. Derek stepped inside and took on the kanima. I changed back I watched from the corner, I hated not being able to help but in my human form I couldn't fight the kanima, even with Derek's help. But even Derek seemed to have a hard time fighting the thing. He got knocked against the wall, the kanima crawled onto the bars of the cell with my mother inside. Oh hell no. I let out a massive roar and rushed forward jumping onto the kanima. He was a lot stronger though. Another pair of arms grabbed hold of him and together we threw him around the room. My twin and I both landed on all fours, with our backs turned to our mother. 'Scotty? Sammy? Oh my god guys are you okay?' She asked between more sobs. I couldn't do it. I couldn't look back at her, afraid of her reaction. But suddenly I could a small gasp for breath and I knew Scott had done it. I felt him grab my arm and pull me up. I looked to my side and saw he had turned around, so I did the same. Mom was shaking her head, mumbling 'no' over and over again as she stepped backwards into the dark. Scott then ran off, pulling me with him. I we ran I changed back and tears started streaming down my face. Did we lose her? Can I even go home after this? We ran around the corner and bumped in Gerard, great. Just the person I wanna see. 'What are you doing here? It wasn't supposed to happen like this?' Scott snapped at him. 'Trust me, I'm aware of that.' Gerard replied. 'I've done everything you asked of me. I'm part of Derek's pack, I'm giving you all the information you wanted... Matt was controlling Jackson...' Scott rambled and I frowned. 'What?' I muttered. 'Leave him to us.' Gerard said. 'Help your friends, leave Matt and Jackson to me. Deal with your mother. Go.' He said. Scott nodded and walked past him, he stopped for a sec to pick a small box handing it to Gerard saying he'd dropped it. I still had a frown on my face. 'Scott what was that?' I asked as I walked behind him, my voice was still raspy from the crying. 'Scott.' I repeated. 'I'll explain it all later. Please not now Sammy... I can't right now.' Scott sighed. I look down at my feet and bit my lower lip. 'Did we just ruin everything?'

ELLO

So, I'm being a good student, and I did my homework right after I came home. I know I know I deserve an award.

How was your day? :)

Mine was pretty good, well except maybe the fact that this dude took my hat and tried to put it on the roof, he was too short though. But then my crush walks up and he's like "oh you trying to put her hat on the roof?" he then takes my hat and reaches his hand up to put it on the roof and I'm like screaming his name threatening to kill him if he dares HAHAHAHAHAH omg Idk what's wrong with me I just say weird stuff and act weird whenever he's near WELL OOPS

Well anyway, he goes "50 euros and you get your hat back." I'm like "WHAT!" I thought he said 150 so I was like "150 euros are you insane!" and he goes. "150 works as well whatever you like."

Then I said "My friend bought me the thing for like 8 euros" and he goes "interest girl, interest..."

I HATE MY LIFE OMG WHY DO I KEEP RAMBLING ABOUT IT HAHAHAHAH

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