"YOU HAD TO TAKE A SHERIFF'S KID!" Seth yelled as he paced the floor of the must motel room. Richie looked at him with an almost bored look from his place at the kitchen bar, while Stiles sat on the sofa watching them. They had not be too happy when Stiles told them that they shot an FBI agent's son and he's the Sheriff's son. Stiles wish he could threaten them with werewolves come and rip their throat out with their teeth but he is pretty sure it would only work on one of them.

"I didn't know he was a Sheriff's kid." He said…the kid has to come with us… Richie thought as he gave a quick look to Stiles who was sat there watching them.

"AND YOU SHOT TWO KIDS! ONE OF THEM WAS THE SON OF AN FBI AGENT!" He almost howled at his brother, moving his head up he pushed the glasses up his nose and looked up at his brother with blank eyes

"I didn't know okay, I did just said their eyes were glowing." Seth put his hands up and closing his eyes "Ask him he saw it!"

"Richie shut up, we're in enough hot water without you adding more from the kettle." He hissed as he picked up his jacket and keys.

"Seth!" Richie yelled, making Stiles jump as he yet to hear him yell, the older brother turned to his younger brother and stood next to him turning away so Stiles couldn't hear him "You do believe me right? You believe me when I said their eyes were glowing? They were going to kill me." Seth looked at him and trying his hardest to see his baby brother and not some monster that likes to butcher people.

"Yeah of course I believe you Richie, I just don't like the idea of shooting children or being hunted down by the FBI and a Sheriff of some town." He told him as his cupped his cheek. Stiles didn't miss the close contact they had "But I think they were only trying to save their friend don't you think?" Richie looked back at Stiles who was looking at them wide eye

"Yeah I guess you're right. But we still need him."

"Can you tell me why?"

"No." Seth sighed

"Okay Richie. Right i'm going to get some food." He said as he walked over to Stiles and knelt in front of him. "You don't move from this spot understand? You don't do anything or say anything and I will be back with food, now what do you want?"

"Curly fries, beef burger bottle of vodka." Stiles said, Seth smirked and ruffled Stiles hair

"Nice try Princess, you're getting cola." Seth told him as she stood back up

"I'm not a Princess!" Stiles told him

"Yes you are as long as you're with me." He said as he and got up and walked over to Richie

"Leave the kid alone alright." Richie felt like hissing at him but just nodded

"I'm not fucking four Seth." He told him as Seth walks out the Motel room.

Richie turned from the door to Stiles, the teen looked at him from the corner of his eyes and looked back down at the floor really looking hard at a stain that could be dried on coffee or blood on the dull dirty carpet "Do you want to come into the bed room?" He asked, Stiles at up at him

"Not really." Stiles mumbled

"Not giving you a choice." Richie said as he stood up and walked to the bed room and open the door

"You have no idea who or what been on that bed those bed sheets probably hasn't been changed in years." Richie pulled the gun off the table and pointed to the bed room "Right yeah okay bed sounds g…ood." He swallowed as he stood up and walked over to the bed and sat on the edge as he watched Richie walk in and sit on the other side lends his back against the head board and picked up the TV remote and turned the TV on.

"Take your shoes off." Stiles looked at him

"I would like to keep them on." Stiles said

"Take them off." Stiles took his shoes off "Lay back." Richie said as he grabbed Stiles shoulders and pulled him back.

Stiles fell back and laid his head on his lap, Stiles felt his heart hammering in his chest…I'm going to have a heart attack before I'm 20… he thought as he felt the crazy man's hand ran though his hair "Why did your folks name you Stiles?" Richie asked out of the blue

"I called myself Stiles."

"Why"

"My really name no one could say it and I think its better any way." Richie nodded and moved his hand more though his hair, his hand moved down the side of his face to his neck where Richie could feel Stiles pulse beating against his hand. He looked down at the teen and smiled as he lowered his head and kisses him.

Stiles flings his arms and legs out like a pissed off Octopus he pushed Richie off him and fell off the bed himself backing up into a corner "WHAT THE HELL!" Stiles yelled as he watched the youngest brother sat up from the bed pushing his glasses back on the right way before walking over to Stiles "S…Stay back…" Stiles stammered, Richie didn't say anything as he walked over to him and gabbed his hands pushing them above his head and whispering in his ear

"What are you?"

"I…I'm human." Stiles told him as he looked into the dark blue eyes

"No you're something different, otherwise she won't want you to." Stiles blinked at him and shook his head

"Who? Who are you talking about? Who wants me?"

"You're special." He whispered as he, rubbed his face into Stiles shoulder and neck

"And you're creeping me out dude."

Scott sat with Kira, Lydia and Malia in some outside dinner, they ordered some food but were just picking at it none of them really hungry "Anything form Deaton?" Kira asked, Scott sighed and rubbed his eyes

"He said that he is healing faster than he should, he's got Peter helping."

"Is that wise to let him near Derek like that?" Lydia asked, Scott shook his head and then rubbed his hand down his face

"I don't know at the moment we're really in trouble Stiles is stuck with two nuts and Derek looks 15 again, Isaac isn't here and I can't get a hold of Chris."

"Well I'm not leaving until we get Stiles back." Malia said as she ate, the others looked at her

"We are not saying we should give up, Stiles scent is still strong. Even if our in a moving car you can still pick up a scent, it's just we don't want them to do anything that could end up killing him." Scott said, Lydia turned to look at Malia and watched her wolf down a burger

"How can you eat?" She asked

"How can I not? I'm not going to starve myself over worry, I want Stiles back like you guys but I'm not going hungry unless you want me to kill some bunnies."

"What is our plan then?" Lydia asked, Scott sat there thinking for a moment before looking around seeing how many people are sat out there around him, it didn't give them much room to do things.

"They are heading back to Mexico, so we will head that away if we can get to Stiles before they head to the border great."

"What's with the vampires you and Stiles was talking about?" Kira asked, Scott looked at the fox who gave him a meek smile "Sorry I couldn't help but over here." She winced a little. He sighed and took a sip of his drink

"He's been having bad dreams since the demon left. He thinks that maybe he left something behind to drive him insane, he told me that for a while he's been dreaming of vampire or as he calls it Mexican Draculas. So I thought Deaton might know what he was on about."

"And?" Malia asked

"It's the third largest place on Earth with vampires but these one are snake vampires."