The real action begins in this chapter.
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Bloody Senior Year
Chapter 4: Bloody dance
It had been a month since Deaton's death. There had been no signs of vampires since then and Derek had assumed that the vampire had just been causing chaos on his way through town. He told the pack to let the issue go.
Life went on in the new semblance of normal. Scott and Allison were dancing circles around each other. It was like they couldn't stay away. They didn't talk much, but they constantly observed each other. Stiles and Isaac talked from time to time. Stiles' weakness for the blue eyed, blond haired wolf was growing.
Meanwhile, the rest of the pack is on edge because of Lydia. She was acting normal, if a little more catty than usual. When she sleeps though, she has terrifying nightmares of her attack. She only ever sees a blurred face, but something tells her that it wasn't Kol. She keeps it to herself.
Things are back to normal, or so they think. It all comes undone on the night of the winter formal.
"Scott, I know you're following me," Allison said as she stopped in the hallway.
"How did you know?" the brunette asked, appearing beside her.
"Well, you aren't as quiet as you think you are. What do you want?"
"Do you have a date for the winter formal tonight?"
"Yes. I'm going with Stiles," she answered him shrugging.
"Are you and Stiles…you know, dating?" Scott asked her. They were constantly together at school and they lived together, so it was a reasonable assumption, but Scott had been in denial about it.
"What? No. We're just friends," Allison said. "Why would you think that?"
"No reason. I just always see you guys together."
"We're a package deal, just like you and Stiles were before…" She paused, not meaning to bring up the painful subject. She changed the subject quickly. "Besides, Stiles isn't interested in girls."
"Stiles is gay?"
She nodded. "Do you have a date?"
"Not really. Isaac and I were just gonna go together." Scott's eyes grew wide, his mind still on the revelation that Stiles was gay. "Not like that! You know, just since neither of us had a date."
"Good to know," Allison said, laughing in amusement at his embarrassment.
"Jackson, remember to wear the tux that I bought. If you don't, we won't match and you'll be paying for it until we graduate," Lydia said as she sat down at the lunch table. The pack tried and failed to hide their laughter as Jackson just nodded at her commands.
"Are you really so pathetic?" a girl said from behind Lydia. "You're so controlling. Are you that afraid that people will see you aren't perfect?"
"Rebekah, how nice to see you," Lydia responds through gritted teeth.
At this point, everyone in school is aware of the animosity between Lydia and the new girl. Since the very first day they'd been slinging insults and sarcasm at each other non-stop. Rebekah had become quite popular at the school. People liked her because she was smart and pretty. She was somewhat bitchy, but not in a fake way like Lydia.
Jeremy appeared beside Rebekah. "You act all macho around everyone else, Jackson, but it seems your girl's got you by the balls."
Jeremy and Jackson had their own share of bad blood between them that had come to a head in the locker room one day when Jackson had run out of insults and resorted to calling Jeremy a fag. Jeremy had handled it well, responding calmly, "You have a gay best friend so I know you're not really a homophobic asshole so I guess you're just a douche without creativity." Word had spread and Jeremy was pretty popular as well.
"Bite me," Jackson spat.
"I don't eat garbage," Jeremy responded as they walked away.
"I hate that girl. Jackson, where is Danny?" the strawberry blonde asked her boyfriend.
"Probably stalking Stilinski, as always" he snapped, hating the fact that his best friend was hung up on Stiles.
"C'mon Stiles, just one date?" Danny pleaded, following behind Stiles and Isaac.
"Not interested," Stiles responded with a smile.
Isaac saw the exchange and it made him angry, but everything did. He didn't like how Danny kept asking Stiles out. He hated that Stiles smiled at Danny. He hated how popular Stiles had become, so moments like these are hard to get.
Isaac is glad though. He likes when he's able to spend time with Stiles. Lately, they've been talking a lot and they even kiss once in a while. Stiles said to give him time and Isaac is happy to wait because Stiles is worth it.
"Did you get a date for tonight?" Scott asked, sitting beside the blue eyed wolf as Stiles went off to join his friends.
"No, we're still going together," Isaac said disappointed.
For some reason, Scott looks embarrassed.
"So, sister, are you excited for your very first school dance?" Kol asked with an amused look on his face. He takes a sip of bourbon.
"I am," Rebekah responded. "Especially considering the last time I tried to go to one, I was stabbed in the back. Literally."
"Ah, the Doppelgänger. I wonder if anyone would miss her if she died."
"Everyone would. The Salvatores and all those idiots in Mystic Falls have her on a pedestal."
"Could you stop talking about my sister and those idiots, please?" Jeremy snapped as he took a seat by his lover.
"Sorry, love. You know I didn't mean to upset you," Kol said, kissing the brunette passionately
"You two are sickening," Rebekah murmured as she got up off the couch.
"So tonight is the big night," Allison said nervously to Stiles.
Stiles nodded. "It's our big move."
"Are you planning to dance with Isaac first?" Allison teased.
"Are you planning on dancing with Scott?" Stiles fired back
"Funny."
"I just hope everything comes out fine."
"It will," she reassured him.
"I already made Danny hack Derek's phone to text Lydia," Stiles said.
"At lease he's useful."
"And entertaining. I compelled him to humiliate himself by asking me out every single day. That's what he gets for never taking me seriously."
Allison laughed. "Must you play with your food? Couldn't you just use him as your personal blood bag and not make him embarrass himself as well. Isn't it a bit childish?
Stiles shrugged. "It is, but for the first time I really don't care."
The school was crowded with students entering the building for the winter formal. The Hale pack was already inside, all looking their best.
"Are you waiting for Allison?" Isaac asked Scott. The tanned boy hadn't taken his eyes of the entrance.
"Yeah" he laughed at himself. "Pretty pathetic, huh?" They shared a laugh, but it came to a quick halt when Allison and Stiles arrived.
Allison was dressed in a tight, blood red dress. It showed just a hint of leg and cleavage. Scott couldn't tear his eyes away. Isaac was just as dumbstruck at Stiles in his black on black suit with no tie.
The two vampires saw the wolves' reaction and it pained them.
"How about we just forget everything for half an hour?" Stiles suggested. He looked straight at Isaac, dressed in a grey suit that was tailored to perfection. It should be illegal to look that good.
"Just half an hour," Allison agreed quickly. They headed toward the two werewolves.
"Wanna dance?" Allison asked to a rather shocked Scott. She held out her hand and he took it quickly, leading her to the dance floor.
"Stiles, do you want to dance?" Isaac asked.
"I would love to" the honey eyed boy replied.
After a while, the two couples were still dancing, not caring about the rest of the world.
"Remember this same dance sophomore year" Scott asked Allison while they danced closely to a slow song.
"You told me you loved me and I found out about your little problem," she said with a smile.
"I still love you," he said.
It breaks her heart. She wished he wouldn't say those things, because she couldn't help but reply, "I love you too." She couldn't avoid it. She had to say it at least once. She was ready to kiss him when she saw Lydia going into one of the hallways and she knew she had to go.
"I need to go"
"Allison, please stay," Scott said. "Let's talk."
"Tomorrow," she promised. "I'll come to your house and we'll talk."
"Heartbreaking," Stiles said, appearing next her once she entered the corridors.
"You heard," she said. It was a statement, not a question.
"Did you hear what happened when Isaac and I danced?"
"Yes. Neither of us should have said that," she said. She was about to go on, but they had arrived at the pools. Lydia was standing there, looking stunning as always. She was talking on her phone.
"Jackson, just come here. I have a bad feeling. I got a text from Derek to meet him here and he's not here. Hurry up." Suddenly her phone flew into the pool.
"Hello, Lydia," Stiles said, appearing right beside the frightened girl.
"What are you guys doing here?" she asked nervously.
"We want to talk," Allison said behind her.
"About what? Stop acting so cryptic." She tried to sound confident, but it just made the vampires smile.
Stiles laughed and compelled Lydia, "Remember what happened in the parking lot."
Her eyes grew huge as she remembered.
"Hurry up you, idiots" Jackson urged Boyd and Erica.
"What about Scott and Isaac?" Boyd asked while running.
He ignored the question and kept running until they reached the pools.
"Let her go, Stilinski," Jackson cried, running to stop the other boy who is choking his girlfriend.
"Not so fast," Allison appeared in front of him with inhuman speed and kicked him to the other side of the room.
"They're vampires," Lydia sputtered when Stiles released her.
Boyd and Erica tried to escape but they were blocked by the two vampires.
"Hey, Cat Woman, long time no see," Stiles greeted her and Boyd launched himself at him.
Stiles easily fought him off, punching and kicking him without remorse. Boyd slashed at Stiles' face with his claws and manages to leave a deep cut, but it heals rapidly.
Erica managed to get beside Lydia. "Why are you guys attacking us?" she asked. "Why are you vampires?" She was terrified at how Stiles had kicked Boyd's ass and there was no way she could take Allison in a fight.
"Shut up, Erica," Allison snapped.
Stiles threw an unconscious Boyd to the ground.
"Please let us go," Lydia begged.
"Not now. You ruined our plan by calling your little boyfriend. So you are going t - " He is interrupted by a howl from Erica.
"Change of plans," Allison said.
"This stops now," an unfamiliar voice said from the door way. They turned to see the school guidance counselor, Ms. Morrell, with a crossbow aimed at the vampires. "You're the ones that killed Deaton."
"Oh right the Widow" Stiles murmurs to himself
"Did you call Derek?" Isaac asked, running behind Scott in the hallway.
"He and Peter are coming," Scott replied. Both teens were freaking out after hearing Erica's howl. They were hoping it was nothing too bad. Their hope died when they heard a shot.
"Bitch!" Stiles snapped as he pulled the wooden arrow out of his shoulder "That hurts"
"Next one goes in your heart," the woman warned.
Allison is humming with anger. She would not tolerate anyone hurting Stiles. He was the only thing that kept her tied to her humanity. She didn't think, blinded by rage. She just rushed toward the woman and pulled the crossbow away.
"I killed Deaton because he helped kill our fathers," she said in the woman's ear before sinking her fangs in.
"Allison?" She looked up, letting the body fall and wiping the blood away from her lips. There was a horrified look on Scott's face.
Well i had to finish that chapter there.
Next chapter we will see Rebekah and Jeremy in action.
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How will Scott going to take the news?
What will happen between Isaac and Stiles?
What should happen?
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