They pulled up to Lydia's house. "Jesus, this is huge," Rebecca said as she stared in awe at the house. They got out of the car and held hands. "That's what you'll be saying later," Stiles whispered in her ear. Rebecca cackled as she looked up at Stiles. He had on a serious face but it quickly split into a wide smile as he laughed with Rebecca. Stiles rang the doorbell and Lydia came to the door. She didn't say a word; she just held the door open. "Drinks are in the yard!" she called over her shoulder. "She's charming," Rebecca mumbled to Stiles.
Stiles smiled sadly. "Come on you lug. Don't be sad. You have me," Rebecca said as she pulled Stiles forward. She placed her lips on his as he backed her into a wall in Lydia's house. Rebecca wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tippy toes, trying to get closer to Stiles. He stuck his tongue in her mouth as she rubbed herself against his toned body. "Wanna not?" Scott came in the house and shielded his eyes from them. Their lips came apart but they didn't move their bodies. "Can't you be happy for Stiles just once? You think he likes to endure you and Allison everyday?"
Scott dropped his hand as he looked Rebecca and Stiles. Rebecca released Stiles and they both looked at Scott. "Well Stiles isn't going to have to worry anymore cause Allison is mad at me," Scott said as he looked at the floor. "Well did you apologize?" Stiles asked as he took a step towards his friend. "Why would I apologize? I did nothing wrong!" Scott defended himself. Stiles laughed, "Usually when a girl is mad at you, you've done something wrong. Just apologize, it can't get worse." Stiles grabbed Rebecca's hand and pulled her into the backyard.
The only person out there was Allison. "Is this supposed to be a small gathering?" Rebecca asked once her and Stiles reached Allison. "No, Lydia's parties are usually the party of the year," Stiles answered as he reached for a glass of punch. "Must be cause she's the town whack job," Allison pointed out. Rebecca nodded. "Well maybe we should do something about it," Stiles said as he turned around and looked at Lydia all by herself. Scott came over to them and said, "I could call the lacrosse team." Stiles shrugged, "And I can call these people that know how to have a real good time."
Twenty minutes later Lydia's house was packed. There were people everywhere, dancing and talking. "Have a drink," Lydia said to Rebecca as she shoved a glass of punch in her hand. Lydia walked away and Rebecca shrugged and chugged the glass of punch. She got a little dizzy but didn't think anything of it. She was dancing with Stiles when she excused herself, "I need to pee." Stiles laughed and nodded. She turned away and she heard a gunshot. Everyone stopped what they were doing and Rebecca looked at the floor. She found her mother lying there, practically dead.
She covered her mouth in shock as she rushed to her mother's side. "It's okay, mom! I'm right here, you'll live," Rebecca shouted as she caressed her moms face. "Someone call the police!" Rebecca shouted towards the partygoers. They just stood there, staring. "Do something! She's dying!" the tears were streaming down Rebecca's face. She got up and started flailing her arms around. "Don't just stand there! Do something! Help me!" she heard her dad's booming voice coming from the other side of the party. "See what you did Rebecca?" The sea of partygoers parted as Rebecca's father came walking through. "If you idiot never asked your mother to go to New York she'd still be here," Nick shouted at her. She shook her head in disbelief. "No, dad—" He cut her off. "Keep your mouth shut, you ungrateful bitch! Your mother's death is your fault. It would've been better if you pulled the trigger on her."
Rebecca felt the hot tears stream down her face. "I hate you, Rebecca! You broke this family," Nick yelled as he pointed in her face. Rebecca closed her eyes tightly as she was ready to take defeat. But just like that, her father disappeared, her mother disappeared, and everyone was back to partying. Rebecca wiped her face and she made sure all the tears were gone. No one would know. As she looked around everyone seemed to be odd. They were dancing like maniacs and one kid was even making out with a plant.
Rebecca's head was pounding as she went to look for Stiles. "Cops are here!" someone shouted and Rebecca watched all of the kids scramble. She, herself, ran towards the front of the house. Someone stopped in front of her causing her to run into him. It was Scott and as he looked back at her she looked forward to where he was looking. Across the street she saw Jackson in full kanima form and Matt, the weirdo who took pictures of everyone standing over him. The kanima seemed to be protectively standing around Matt. Then it clicked for Rebecca. "Matt's the kanima controller," she said just loud enough for Scott to hear. He nodded and took off.
i'm so sorry that this is so short! i've got real bad writer's block. school starts tomorrow but i don't think that'll effect my updates...maybe just the size of them. sorry again for this being so short. i actually have NO idea what is going to happen next. should i make her somehow go to the police station where matt is holding the mccall's and the stilinski's and derek hostage? let me know what you think i should do. love you all:)
-Kara xxxx