Post by Jujukittychick on Oct 14, 2020 19:01:58 GMT -5
Songfic for "Gunpowder and Lead" by Miranda Lambert. Takes place after Stiles, Erica, and Boyd get to beat to hell by Gerard and finally escape (no Alphas and kidnapping and dying). Stiles is a vengeful little shit and Gerard not only beat up him and two teens he's at least acquaintances with, he threatened his dad and scott and everyone else. Title "What little boys are made of"
"Hello, Gerard" *slide of a shotgun shell being chambered*
"you! What do you think you're doing, boy?"
"Well, old man, I think that you never actually thought about the consequences of your actions." *aims the shotgun center mass of Gerard*
"What are you going to do? You're the Sherriff's son! I'll have his head for this!"
"See, that's the first thing you didn't think about. I am the Sherriff's son. And as such..." *drops the gun slightly and fires, blowing out his knee cap, speaks louder over Gerard's screaming as he collapses on the floor* "And as such, I've been taught how to use a gun since I was big enough to hold one." *loads another round and takes a step closer* "Second thing you didn't think about, you don't know anything about me, and one thing anybody in this town could have told you? I'm a vengeful little shit, especially to someone who has hurt me or my loved ones, or even threatened them. And, unlike Scott, I don't care about hurting people overly much in return." *fires another round into his other leg*
"You'll never get away with this! My men will..."
"Oh your men will do nothing, because the third thing? You didn't think about your son and granddaughter not wanting to kill innocent kids, or support their family in wiping out a completely innocent family containing both weres and humans. And your granddaughter? Well, she's the matriarch now, isn't she?"
"You don't know what you're talking about!"
"Oh, he really does, dad." *Chris steps out of the doorway on the across the room*
"Chris! What's the meaning of this! How can you let this...this monster loving child do this to me!"
"The fact that you tried to kill him, a human, the son of the Sherriff of this town, for no fucking reason? You've lost it. And then to find out you supported what Kate did to the Hales? They were no threat to anyone."
"They are all monsters! They deserve to die! It's the natural order of things! Besides..." *He spits at Stiles* "How do you think you're going to cover up killing me, huh?"
*Stiles very pointedly loads another shotgun shell* "And that would be the fourth thing, old man. You forgot that I know people who have no problem making a body disappear, and all the reason in the world to want you dead. Or...even better..." *his face wrinkles up and his eyes go teary as he starts sobbing* "It was so horrible...I just...just found him in the preserve while I was hiking...some...some mountain lion must have attacked him. There was just...pieces! That...that poor old man!" *in the next breath, he returns to normal*
*A slow clap as Peter and Derek step out of the doorway next, Peter grinning evilly at Stiles* "Oh, you are good, darling."
*Derek looks between Peter and Stiles* "That's...really kind of disturbing"
*Stiles shrugs, never taking his eyes off Gerard* "All this really could have been avoided if you would have just left me and my friend alone. But don't worry, you won't have a chance to make the mistake again." *gun goes off pointed center mass*
**This is now a thing - What Little Boys are Made Of
"Hello, Gerard" *slide of a shotgun shell being chambered*
"you! What do you think you're doing, boy?"
"Well, old man, I think that you never actually thought about the consequences of your actions." *aims the shotgun center mass of Gerard*
"What are you going to do? You're the Sherriff's son! I'll have his head for this!"
"See, that's the first thing you didn't think about. I am the Sherriff's son. And as such..." *drops the gun slightly and fires, blowing out his knee cap, speaks louder over Gerard's screaming as he collapses on the floor* "And as such, I've been taught how to use a gun since I was big enough to hold one." *loads another round and takes a step closer* "Second thing you didn't think about, you don't know anything about me, and one thing anybody in this town could have told you? I'm a vengeful little shit, especially to someone who has hurt me or my loved ones, or even threatened them. And, unlike Scott, I don't care about hurting people overly much in return." *fires another round into his other leg*
"You'll never get away with this! My men will..."
"Oh your men will do nothing, because the third thing? You didn't think about your son and granddaughter not wanting to kill innocent kids, or support their family in wiping out a completely innocent family containing both weres and humans. And your granddaughter? Well, she's the matriarch now, isn't she?"
"You don't know what you're talking about!"
"Oh, he really does, dad." *Chris steps out of the doorway on the across the room*
"Chris! What's the meaning of this! How can you let this...this monster loving child do this to me!"
"The fact that you tried to kill him, a human, the son of the Sherriff of this town, for no fucking reason? You've lost it. And then to find out you supported what Kate did to the Hales? They were no threat to anyone."
"They are all monsters! They deserve to die! It's the natural order of things! Besides..." *He spits at Stiles* "How do you think you're going to cover up killing me, huh?"
*Stiles very pointedly loads another shotgun shell* "And that would be the fourth thing, old man. You forgot that I know people who have no problem making a body disappear, and all the reason in the world to want you dead. Or...even better..." *his face wrinkles up and his eyes go teary as he starts sobbing* "It was so horrible...I just...just found him in the preserve while I was hiking...some...some mountain lion must have attacked him. There was just...pieces! That...that poor old man!" *in the next breath, he returns to normal*
*A slow clap as Peter and Derek step out of the doorway next, Peter grinning evilly at Stiles* "Oh, you are good, darling."
*Derek looks between Peter and Stiles* "That's...really kind of disturbing"
*Stiles shrugs, never taking his eyes off Gerard* "All this really could have been avoided if you would have just left me and my friend alone. But don't worry, you won't have a chance to make the mistake again." *gun goes off pointed center mass*
**This is now a thing - What Little Boys are Made Of