Ambitchous (Deputy Parrish)(DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 12

|Scar Mejia|

"We're gonna find him by scent?" Isaac asked.

Scott handed me a shoe which I passed to Isaac, and grabbed one of Stiles' plaid shirts.

"How come you get his shirt and I get a shoe?" Isaac asked.

I shook my head, "I'm not smelling his shoe."

"Why not?"

"Because it probably smells, Isaac."

I heard someone walk in and turned around. It was Derek.

"We need to talk."

Another man walked in behind Derek, "All of us."

"Holy sh!t. What the hell is this?" Scott asked.

"You know, I thought the same thing when I saw you talking to Gerard at the sheriff's station." Derek said.

"Okay, hold on. He- he threatened to kill my mom and I had to get close to him. What was I supposed to do?"

"I'm gonna go with Scott on this one. Have you seen his mom? She's gorgeous." The stranger said.

"Shut up." Derek and Scott said at the same time.

"Who is he?" I asked.

"He's Peter, Derek's uncle. Little while back, he tried to kill us all, and then we set him on fire, and Derek slashed his throat."

I looked back at Peter.

"Hi." I waved.

"That's good to know." Isaac mumbled.

"How is he alive?" Scott asked.

"Look, the short version is he knows how to stop Jackson and maybe how to save him." Derek answered.

"Well, that's very helpful except Jackson's dead." I informed them.

"What?"

"Yeah, Jackson's dead. It just happened on the field." Scott told them.

"Okay, why is no one taking this as good news?" Isaac asked.

"Because if Jackson is dead, it didn't just happen. Gerard wanted it to happen." Peter replied.

"But why?"

"Well, that's exactly what we need to figure out and something tells me the window of opportunity is closing."
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I looked at Jackson's venom covered body. The venom from his claws made a cocoon around his body.

"What's happening to him?"

"I thought that you were gonna tell me. Is it bad?" Melissa asked.

"It doesn't look good." I answered.

Suddenly, Jackson's head moved.

"Whoa." We all jumped back.

"Um, mom, could you zip it up, please?"

Melissa zipped it to under his chin when the zipper got stuck. Jackson hissed.

"Mom, zip. Zip!"

She zipped it up. Why can't he stay dead?
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Chris Argent gave us a ride to where we were supposed to meet Derek with Jackson's body.

"Where's Derek?"

I looked up to see him running on all fours before doing a flip.

"Nice entrance." I mumbled, knowing that he heard me.