Sterek At Last?

Target In Sight

Styles

Flying down the street in my car I. Could see the lights of cats flash by and could see as people held up there fist in frustration of my speed.

Slowly pulling to the stop sign before I get to Chris's house I could feel the steam beating from my head.

I have no Idea how I am gunna deal with Derek's punishment, but I know damn well I have a bullet (a couple of bullets) in this shotgun for Chris.

Pulling out of my parked position in from of the red light I rolled my keep to a stop in front of his house.

I had my dad's shotgun in hand and jumped out of the car and started to walk towards the door. Before I made it halfway the door opened.