They crossed the border back into Mexico, Seth was jumping for joy and kissed Stiles much to the annoyance of Derek. Richie smiled but look a little put out but kept his gun pointed at Derek, who just looked back at the man Stiles didn't like this it started to become too messy and the closer to where ever they are going it is driving Richie crazier. Stiles pulled away and looked back at the road "Can you take over Seth my head is killing me." He said pulling over

"Yeah alright Princesses." Stiles clicked his tongue at the nick name and walked over to where Derek was sitting.

The wolf looked at him blinking at the smooth face of Stiles and the sweet bowed lips "How are you feeling?" Stiles asked as he picked up the water bottle off the floor and handed it to him

"I'm dry." He said as he took the water bottle pulling the cap off, Stiles watched as Derek down the whole bottle of water in one breath "And confused." He said whipping his mouth he looked at the two men "You're not with them?"

"No, I'm just here for a bloody ride." Stiles said as he leaned back and closed his eyes

"You smell liked pack?"

"I am." He smiled as he rubbed his eyes "God my head." He moaned, opening his eyes he looked up to see Richie was wasn't anywhere in site… must have gone to the bath room… Stiles thought as he looked to see Seth was too buzzy on his high that they are now in Mexico. He turned back to the young Derek and looked at him "What do you know about vampires?" he whispered, the young wolf turned to Stiles and looked at him right in the eyes with a frown

"Vampires?" He asked

"Mexican vampires." The wolf's eyes widen

"Tell me we not going a vampire bar?"

"I have no idea but I think we are." Stiles muttered "I heard the older one talk to some guy on the phone and well Peter say it's a trap." Derek shifted uncomfortably and rubbed his arm

"Peter? As in my uncle?" Derek asked

"Yeeeeah we're not on the best terms but he helps our pack." Derek looked at him and frowned

"You have a better chance getting out of a wolf bar." Stiles groaned as banged his head against the back of the sofa "If we're going to a vampire bar you need to stay close to me and…. We need mountain ash." Stiles lifted his head up and looked at him

"I can make it into a circle and I can make more of it with a little bit but I don't think I can it out of thin air."

"You have the Spark right?" Stile nodded and looked at Richie who was watching them was he walked out the bath room, Stiles swallowed a lump in his throat at the glint of jealously in the younger brother's eyes

"Yeah."

"There will be something made out of mountain ash at the bar, vampires don't like wolves."

They reached the parking lot and Seth and Richie ushered Stiles and Derek out of the RV. Seth pulled Stiles back making Derek stop and watched "No funny business." He said "From you or your friend and keep that smart mouth shut or I will use something to gag it." Stiles frowned at him as Derek growled at him. Stiles looked at the place before shaking his head

"I want to stay in the RV." He said, as he tried to pull away from him "I don't liked it." Stiles whispered

"Hell no what is wrong with you, it's a titty bar, I will buy you a drink you and your boyfriend." Stiles shook his head

"I don't to go in there." Seth look grabbed Stiles arm even tighter and pulled him towards the doors.

"You're going in, or I could leave you out here with these lot?" He said pointing out to the biker men that were riding around on motorcycles and shooting at tiers of trucks and cars.

"I rather hug a werewolf on the full moon." Stiles muttered as he was dragged passed Derek towards the doors.

The door men chuckled as they walked up "Well we may not have a pretty girl here but we got two pretty boys and there daddiesssss." He hissed, Stiles raised and eye brow at the man before the strange man reached out to try and touché Derek but there teen snarled and bite his finger, Seth punched the man in the face and threw him down the stairs

"Get inside." Seth growled as they walked into the building.

Scott looked around the dusty landscape where Stiles scent was strong, he looked down at the pile of sick and frowned "He was here." Scott whispered as he looked up to see Malia was stood a little bit out of the way. "What is it?" He asked her

"Derek I can smell him… he was here."

"He found Stiles, that's good." Lydia said looking around the empty area "So what now?" She asked

"To the border that is where they are okay, I am sure of it." Scott said

"Will Derek know who stiles is I mean he's been deaged and if he freaked out with the Sheriff god only knows what he will do with Stiles?" Kira told him, Scott frowned and rubbed the back of his head

"No Stiles smells like pack Derek won't attack Stiles he will try to protect to him." Scott said rubbing the back of his head as he turned and looked back to the jeep "We should start moving it's going to get dark soon."