As it turned out Scott was right, he wasn't just over reacting, Lydia and Allison really were missing and he was fearing for the worst. After all, all of the missing people and murders that had been happening lately all ad female victims. The age was varied from teenagers to woman in their mid forties. The police believed it to be the work of some sort of serial rapist, but with little to no evidence left behind at each crime scene, they had little clues to go on. After everything that's happened lately, Scott was quick to believe that the criminal behind this wasn't human, its like he had forgotten that people can be just as monstrous.

What ever was behind it, human or not, Scott was panicking and growing desperate. All he knew was someone took Allison, someone could be hurting her right now and he was helpless to find her at the current moment, they could be touching her and the thought of it made him ill. So he was asking, begging, Derek for his help. And Derek, with a glance over in Stiles direction, agreed.

So now Stiles sat in his jeep consumed with his lusting desires for the Alpha outside the last place Allison and Lydia were seen. Derek and Scott prowled around the place, sniffing out the girls' scent, the only light they had to use was the moon above their heads. Issac ended up helping as well, Scott had called him, he and Scott had become good friends but Stiles knew that he was still the best friend. After awhile, or at least it felt that was sitting there inside the jeep unable to help, Scott found their scent. He and the other two werewolves took off following it, leaving Stiles to follow the best he could in his jeep.

Stiles ended up losing sight of them as they disappeared somewhere within the trees and darkness. Stiles drove along the back roads hoping to see so much as a quick glimpse of any of them. His eyes were hardly focused on the road in front of him, everything was so dark out. Something slammed against the side of his jeep. He quickly hit the brakes and sat in his seat frozen. A few feet from his car lying flat on their back was a man. "Oh shit!" He cursed loudly and got out of his car.

He ran to the man's side. He was incredibly handsome, he was almost to perfect looking, even when laying on the pavement bleeding a little from his head. "Hey are you alright." Stiles asked kneeling down next to him. The man opened his eyes an stared directly at him, those eyes piercing into him like little dagger, they were so damn blue. The man then smirked and sat up.

"Well you did hit me with your car." The man leaned in and stared at him, his smirk growing a little wider. Stiles felt like something wasn't, there was even a tingling sensation of fear, maybe this guy hit his head a lot harder then he thought he did. His pupils dilated drastically. "You smell frustrated." He said he practically purred the words.

"Its been a rough couple of days, yeah I'm stressed out. But really are you alright?"Stiles asked, not noticing the word 'smell', but the man grabbed him and slammed him into the side of his jeep. The tip of his nose trailed down his neck and to the spot where his neck met his shoulder. Stiles' eyes got wide and he quickly tried to shove him away but it didn't work.

"I'm not talking about that kind of frustration. You reek of it, amazing, so mouthwatering good. I don't think I've met anyone as sexually frustrated as you are, its funny, your covered in little marks but you're a virgin still. How perfect." He said and punched Stiles across the face, knocking him out cold. He took the teenager and put him in the back seat and got behind the driver seat.

The man looked back at the teenager, he normally didn't go for boys, he liked his woman (no matter the age). As a Incubus he had sex, with all sorts of woman, virgins were by far his favorite, but a sexually frustrated ones were a rare find, they were the sweetest and they made the cutest little faces when he killed them. He drove to where he took all of his victims and dragged the teenager inside. Stiles was just starting to wake up when he was tying him down. He want to see the look on his face when he realized what was happening.

Stiles opened his eyes and the first thing he saw, wasn't the fact he was tied up in some creepy dusty warehouse, or the sexy nameless Incubus, but it was Lydia and Allison gagged and tied up on the wall opposite to him that caught his attention. His eyes got wide and he looked around to see where he was, only to find that it cause him to panic a little more, he had no idea where this place was. The Incubus grabbed Stiles by his face and turned his head to look at him. "Your so lucky I'm not hungry right now, you're going to be the first one I eat." He teased and ran his tongue over his mouth.

Allison looked over at Stiles worried, she had secretly been cutting at her own binds, but the Incubus was never gone long. He loved to tease them, tell them exactingly what he planned on doing to them, he would lick the sides of their faces or their necks, sometimes he would kiss them, then talk about their boyfriends. He licked the corner of his mouth and pressed against Stiles, sniffing him. "Well this is interesting, I didn't notice it earlier, your frustration masked it, but the scent on your skin...its the Alpha's."

With this Allison and Lydia's eyes got wide and they just stared at him. Stiles whole face turned dark red. "I-It's not like that! He's just around me a lot, his scent rubbed on."

"Rubbed on is the perfect way of putting it. I can smell him here on you." He said and grabbed Stiles between his legs. Stiles quickly began kicking at him. The Incubus laughed and gagged him. Stiles quickly began to give muffled yells and shouts. "I'll be back for you later." He said and stood leaving the room. Allison quickly returned to cutting her ropes, she was close to being though, she began to cut faster. She broke free and rubbed her wrists. She pulled the gag from her mouth.

She went to untie Lydia, first pulling the gag from her mouth. "Hurry up and untie me before he gets back! Come on hurry!" Lydia whispered but you could hear the strain of a scream somewhere in the back of her throat. Allison quickly tried to untie her, but her knot was different she couldn't get it to come undone with just her fingers. She began to cut it. But she could hear the Incubus coming.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry I'll go get help I promise I'll be back." Allison said and quickly crawled to one of the windows, using the left over crates that were left behind, and escaped. Lydia stared at the window in shock at first, then it sunk it that she had been left behind. She began to kick around, trashing and failing about like a wild animal that was close to chewing off its own foot to get free.

Allison ran for Stiles jeep, the Incubus had been careless and forgotten the keys inside. She started it and drove down the road as fast as the jeep would allow. She drove to Derek's, she couldn't think of anywhere else to go. She screamed for Scott and only hoped he would hear her. But it was Jackson who heard her, he came out of the house, acting more pissed then worried. "What the hell happened to you! Where is Lydia?" He yelled.

"Some guy just, there's a warehouse. Where's Scott?" She said panting out of breath.

"He's looking for you and Lydia. Call him!" Jackson asked her and she shook her head. The Incubus had her phone. She ended up not having to, when the guys arrived. Scott wouldn't stop looking her over to see if she was okay, and kissing her. Derek stood behind Scott, and looked over at the jeep. He didn't see Stiles. Allison then began to explain everything that had happened, except how the jeep came into her possession.

She looked over a Derek, she wasn't able to look him in the eye, not with what she now knew. Somehow she got the feeling that Derek knew that she now knew, now she was wondering if Scott knew what was going on between them, maybe he could shed some light on this. Derek was breath heavily, glaring at her, waiting for her to say the word he didn't want to hear. "Stiles...he's there. I had to leave them...I had to leave them there. I'm sorry." She said and clung to Scott.

Derek eyes turned red and Peter walked out of the house, grinning that grin that got Derek even angrier. "Well if it helps at all. I was looking over some of the files, and I think I might know what our culprit is. If I'm right Stiles virtue is in danger, well it was in grate danger before, aren't I right Derek." Everyone but Allison and Derek looked confused by this. The expressions on their faces got a chuckle from Peter. "Oh so they don't know do they, well I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise, so why don't I just inform you little pups just what it is we're dealing with. Its a Incubus, pretty much the male form of a Succubus. I'm not sure how to kill it yet, but I figure its the same as pretty much everything else."

"That means we rip it to shreds." Derek snarled, his teeth sharp and long and his eyes getting even redder.

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Wasn't going to give this bitch much of a story

Gave it to it anyways.

Why

Because I wanted to do it and I though an Incubus would be fun. Everyone does the female form, the Succubus, and well I like my male demons and such sooo yeah.

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