Blood Traitor//Derek Hale

"It will be fun." He said

'Go to the formal.' Alan said.

'It will be fun.' Alan said.

Luke run his fingers through his hair out of boredom one more time. At this point, his hair must have been a mess. He was almost glad that he saw Scott rushing to him with panicked expression. Almost.

"Luke! Dance with me."

"What?"

"Dance with me!"

"No." Luke frowned in confusion, but his protests were boldly ignored by Scott, who dragged him on the dancefloor. Scott hooked his arms on Luke's shoulders and got way too close to Luke than the vampire would have liked.

"McCall! You're not supposed to-What the hell are you do-What the hell are you doing?" Coach stopped in his tracks when he saw Scott clinging to the slightly taller Luke.

"Yes, coach?" Asked werewolf with nervous smile. Everyone turned their attention to the coach.

"Okay, ho-ho-ho-hold on, you-I was just saying he's not supposed to-I mean, I wasn't saying that he shouldn't-You guys don't think-You don't-I-I was-Just dance, everybody. Just dance! Dance! It's a party!"

"Thanks, dude, I owe you!"

"Hell yeah you do." Shouted Luke after him before Scott disappeared in the crowd. The vampire didn't even get to sit back down before he was pulled to the side by Stiles.

"Luke, have you seen Lydia?!"

"No, did something happen?"

"I can't find her, and I have a bad feeling. She went to talk to Jackson bud he didn't see her." Panicked Stiles and Luke frowned.

"Dress to impress, the formal is going to be fun." Peter's words flashed through his mind.

"We have to find her, now!" Said Luke, grabbed Stiles by his arm and started to drag him through the crowd. The vampire tried smelling the air and searching for the red head's scent but growled when he could not smell anything. Dying sucked.

Stiles stopped him and pointed to the lacrosse field. He could see Lydia in white dress staring their way. Behind her was Peter quickly walking her way.

"Lydia! Run!" Both boys screamed at the top of their lungs. For the first time in few days Luke tried using his vampire speed. His eyes widened when he did not speed up even a little bit and his shoulder sent a pulsing pain through his whole body.

"Don't kill her. Please." Begged Stiles when he fell on his knees before now unconscious Lydia.

"Of course not. Just tell me how to find Derek."

"W-what?"

"Tell me how to find Derek Hale."

"I don't know that. How would I know that?" Said Stiles and his voice cracked.

"Because you're the clever one, aren't you? And because deception has a particularly acrid scent, Stiles. Tell me the truth. Or I will rip her apart."

"Hey, he doesn't know anything! I was there when it happened so leave those two alone-" Luke started panicking when he smelled Lydia's blood.

"Stay out of this, blood sucker! Tell me, Stiles!"

"Okay, okay, okay, look, I-I think he knew-"

"Knew what?"

"Derek, I think he-I think he knew he was gonna be caught." Luke's eyes widened when he started to piece things together.

"By the Argents?"

"Yeah."

"And?"

"When they were shot, he and Scott-I think he took Scott's Phone."

"Why?"

"They all have GPS now. So if he still has it and if it's still on-you can find him."

"Alright then, both of you, come on."

"What? No! She'll bleed out!" Shouted Luke.

"Call your friend. Tell Jackson where she is.That's all you get."