An: Chapter 4 walking out the door. I know more lame rhymes I just can't help it. Any way I wanted to thank everyone for reading and reviewing this story I would also like to thank

LrafaelxD for helping me with this chapter. In this chapter Chris and Peter go to pay Jackson a little visit. Derek and Stiles form a friendship.

Warnings: Character death, and bloody torture.

Chapter 4

Chris' POV

I quietly got out of bed to not disturb Stiles from his sleep. I was dressed and heading out of our bedroom when. "Chris?" Stiles asked sleepily. "Where are you going?"

"Peter asked me to go out on a job with him we will be gone for awhile but I'll be back as soon as I can." I said, lightly kissing his lips. "Derek said you are more then welcome to stay with him until I get back. I love you."

"I love you, too. Come back to me, please." Stiles said. I took his hand into mine placed it to my heart.

"As long as my heart beats I will always come back to you." I said, kissing the back of his hand and then his lips before putting his hand down and leaving to meet Peter.

Derek's POV

"Hi, Stiles." I said as I saw the boy walk into my cabin.

"Hi, Derek. Chris said you wouldn't mind if I stayed with you while he was gone." Stiles said, I nodded. "Ok, I just feel more comfortable being here with you while Dad(Peter) and Chris are gone."

"That's fine Stiles." I told him I then lead him to my room, once he was settled I set up a place for me on the kitchen floor.

Jackson's POV

Things have been quiet since Stiles left. I know he'll come back though he always does. "Excuse me, but do you happen to be Jackson Whitmore." I turned around and saw a tall guy with chin length light brown hair and familiar blue eyes and dark voice.

"I am can help you?" I asked him.

"You will pay for hurting my son(Stiles)." The man growled at me. I looked at him confused I didn't know this man, how could I hurt his son.

"Look I don't know or your son. You have the wrong Jackson." I told him.

"Oh, so you're not married to my son Stiles." The guy said. I froze.

"He's the one who cheated on me!" I yelled. The next thing I know I'm unconsious on the ground.

I woke up to a splitting headache, and a pain in my side. I opened my eyes and looked down to see a plank of wood sticking out of a cut in my side. My hands were tied with barbed wire above head. I heard a door open and shut then saw the man that was with Stiles when he returned to me with Derek. Chris I think was his name.

"Looks like you're awake," he said. "Also looks like Peter made sure you were comfortable, good." I open my mouth to speak when suddenly from behind me someone reached around and put a gag on me. The same guy then yanked the wooden plank from my side causing me to scream bloodly murder and struggle to get free, the second I jerked my wrists the barbed wire cut deeper into my wrists.

"Aww, I think we hurt him, Chris." The guy said, stepping into my line of vision. It was the same guy who called himself Stiles father, which isn't true. Stiles real dad was trampled by a stampede of cows.

"Good, let him suffer just like how my Stiles had to." Chris said. "Peter can you hand me my knife please."

"Sure thing Chris." The guy, Peter said. He then reached into his side pocket and pulled out knife, and handed it to Chris.

Chris walked over to me and pressed the knife against my right ear. I tried to move away from him but my wire bound hands stopped me. "Too bad the last thing that you hear is me telling you this." Chris said, before plunging the knife deep into my right ear piercing my ear drum, he then moved over to my left side and said "You, will stay hear bleeding and hurt. With no way to hear anyone coming by. Goodbye Jackson. I'm done with him Peter you may kill him now." Chris said, handing the knife to Peter who then Cleaned it off on cheek, and placed it to the front of my throat. He slowly and painfully pushed the knife into my throat. When I thought it couldn't get any worse he started to twist the knife around leaving my choking on my own blood through the gag, before ripping the knife out and plunging it in my other ear leaving me in the silence of this place to die and slow and painful death.

An: There it is. In the next chapter Chris will go home to Stiles and they get married. Yay! Please read and review. Good or bad I want to know.