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Chapter Eight- His Butler, Gathering

It was another day for Stiles as he was in P.E. he still was grounded by his father and was to report home after school and that he would be checking and calling the house phone every hour to see if he had not left and would be calling in randomly. If he didn't pick up he was going to in much more trouble than what was happening now and he sighed.

Sebastian had been giving him strange looks since they arrived home last night and it was making him annoyed with his servant.

Today, though as he waited for his turn as he felt Fin behind him covering his back as Mei was a few feet away as they watched Scott make a fool out of himself as he was flirting with Alison. The rest of the class were giggling a bit as they all noticed they were in their own little world that is till Alisson knocked Scott off the wall and made him freak out thinking he was going to hit the hard solid ground that is till the harness he had on stopped him from splatting on the floor.

"McCall! Do you know your pain gives me pleasure." Coach Finstock said laughing as Alisson began her climb down the wall. "Erica, Stilinski you two are next!" Coach yelled as both Stiles and Erika who looked rundown in her baggy grey sweats her blond hair a terrible mess as she shakily stared at the wall she was to climb.

"Just take your time." Whispered Stiles to her being nice for once which surprised him a bit as he knew the person he had built was nice but not him in reality. She nodded to Stiles and blushed a bit as Stiles began to climb the wall as he reached the top he noticed Erica was half way up the wall thought she stopped half way as she began to shiver and mumble to herself. Stiles made his way down as Erica was still half way the wall shivering.

"Erica! Are you dizzy? Is it Vertigo?" Coach asked at the shivering girl, Lydia beside Coach rolled her eyes.

"Vertigo's a dysfunction of the vestibular system of the inner ear. She's just freaking out." Lydia informed him.

"I'm fine." Erica whispered to herself, but she wasn't. It felt like she was about to have another episode.

"Coach, maybe it's not safe. You know she's epileptic." Allison told Coach who didn't have a clue.

"Why doesn't anybody tell me this stuff? I have to get– Erica, you're fine. Just kick off from the wall. Th–There's a mat to catch you." He instructed from the bottom Erica still had not moved at all though.

"I can get her if you want Coach." Stiles said to Coach who nodded as Stiles made himself climb the wall to help out Erica who had not moved. This surprised Mei and Fin who were in the ground as they knew their master did not just do this out of the kindness of his heart.

"Erica take my hand." Stiles ordered a bit coldly to Erica's ears but she blushed anyway as her face was red from having her hand in Stiles. "Just follow my lead alright." Stiles said as Erica nodded as they both hand holding jumped off the wall as slow as possible as they reached the ground.

"Come on. See, you're fine. You're on the ground." Finstock assured her as Stiles let her hand go but stayed silent as Erica walked away on the verge of tears from the class. Some of the class mates giggling to one another as Erica knew what make that who they were talking about.

After the scare and everyone managed to get back into their normal clothes Finstock gave an announcement.

"Listen up. Anybody sees Isaac Lahey, you immediately tell the principal. Get a teacher, or you call me. Except for you, Greenberg. Don't call me for anything. I'm not kidding. Don't call me. You shouldn't even have my phone number." Coach walked back to his office closing the door behind him as everyone began to talk about Isaac.

"So did you get any information on Derek on who he might change?" Scott asked curiously at his friend who seemed to be changing in personality before his eyes.

"Yes I did. He will change any one who want it or asks." Stiles replied as they grabbed their bags.

"So… I think we should cancel the date with ice skating." Scott mumbled as Stiles looked up in alarm at Scott.

"What! No you cannot do you know how much I have to cough up for the keys. Not to mention I have to get him to lower down the price a bit." Stiles whispered to his friend. "No you me, Alisson and Lydia are going on this date! Stiles wants to have a good time a really good time in several different positions!" Stiles almost yelled as he was blushing at Scott who was ignoring him.

"You are not listening to me." He mumbled to himself as he followed Scott who ran to were Erica began to fall of the wall but Scott managed to catch her as she was having a seizure.

"Put her on her side!" Stiles ordered his friend as he began to call 911. "So how did you know?" Stiles asked curiously at Scott.

"I didn't I just knew." Scott replied as he held on Erica as he stared at Stiles who acted differently just now as he was wondering what was going on with his best friend and was it because he was not hanging around him as much as they used to?

Later, Erica was transported to the hospital as she was going to be checked by her doctor a man who she didn't know walked into her room. She nervously stared at him as he seemed to prowl as he stood in front of her holding her medication.

"W-who are you?" She asked meekly as she stared at the man before her.

"I'm Derek." The man replied as he then took her file which was next to her on a table as he skimmed thru it.

"Do I know you?"

"No." He replied. "But we have a mutual friend." he replied smiling at her as she knew something was amiss. "It says on your file that you get a warning before you get a seizure?"

"Yes…it's a metallic taste in my mouth" She replied quietly.

"What does it really taste like?" Derek asked as Erica shivered a bit as she gulped.

"It tastes like blood." She replies as Derek smiles at her as she gives her and offer she couldn't refuse.

School went normally since Erica was taken to the Hospital as Stiles and Scott went the rest of their classes as they didn't notice the interaction between Jackson and Matt. Though Bard noticed as it was his free period as he had a lolly-pop in his mouth as he stared at the curious scene in front of him. His tongue stuck out a bit as he followed Jackson who stopped Lydia as she was going to class as he began to yell at her as she began to cry. 'Interesting?' thought bard as the halls cleared though Lydia ran to the bath room crying as Bard kept shadowing her as he noticed she was talking to herself more often than not. He could not believe his Master had not noticed though he could understand as he had a lot to oversee.

He waited near the bathrooms as Lydia walked out as she seemed to be seeing someone he didn't see.

"Wait." He heard her call out as he followed to where she now stood in front of a case where they held trophies for the school and passed photographs of the star players.

"Peter Hale." His ears twitched at the name as he continued to shadow her as he knew his Master would be pleased.

It was lunch time as Stiles had to get the keys in order for this date he and Scott had planned to work. He knew he could had had Sebastian get it but that still would be to many questions as Scott needed to see that he was still his best friend. Now to convince Boyd, the school loner, to lower the price for the keys.

"Boyd. You got the keys?" He asked him as he sat down in front of Boyd who pulled out a pair of keys from his pocket. He reached over to grab them, but Boyd pulled them back.

"This isn't a favor. It's a transaction." He told him as Stiles gave a laugh.

"Right, yeah. Absolutely." He placed a 20 dollar bill on the table. Boyd gave him a 'You're not serious' look.

"I said 50."

Stiles tried to play it off. "Really? I remember 20. I don't know. I have a really good verbal memory. And I remember 20. I remember that distinct "twa" sound."

Boyd didn't buy it and it was clearly showing on his face.

"I said fifty. With the "fa" sound. Hear the difference? If you can't, there are some other words I could use." He replied as he dangled the keys.

"Huh? I think I'm recalling it now. Maybe I just got it confused with 40." Boyd put the keys back into his pocket. "Come on, man, have you seen the piece of crap jeep that I drive?"

"You've seen the piece of crap bus that I take." Boyd responded.

Stiles caved in and gave him the full amount and Boyd flashed him a victorious smile. Stiles moved over to where Scott was in a bit of defeat as he should have just asked Sebastian to get the keys.

"So I got'em I pick you up then we'll head toward Alisson's to pick up them up." Stiles asked as Scott nodded but he froze as he stared at the figure walking from the entre of the cafeteria. It was Erica!

"What are you looking at?" Stiles asked curiously as he looked over his shoulder as his eyes widened a bit as he stared at the new and improved Erica Reyes. She came in the cafeteria in a short black mini skirt, high heels, leather jacket and a shirt barely covering her boobs to the world.

Both Scott and Stiles jumped as Lydia slammed her hands on the school table.

"What the holy hell is THAT!" Lydia all but screeched as she stared at Erica's improved clothing and sex appeal.

"I don't know… but I think I know who is behind this." Stiles replied to Lydia's question as he followed behind Scott to see Erica getting in the car with Derek and Driving off. 'He is causing more problems!' Stiles screamed in his head as he glared at Derek's retreating car.

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