1.25 Dancing On My Own

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The dance was a success. Morgan had the time of his life, the best sex of his life and he was the happiest he could ever be.

As the dance ended Hunter and Morgan walked out hand in hand and smiling as they got to the front steps.

"We should do that again some time." Hunter said coyly.

"Mabey we should." Morgan replied gushing.

"Somebody help!" Came a voice from the crowd and girls screamed. Morgan could feel the rising fear but pushed it all away and focused on Hunter.

The crowd separated while a guy yelled for help. "Call nine one one!"

"Jackson?" Hunter said confused.

Morgan saw the boy and became confused until his gaze dropped to the girl covered in blood in his arms. "Lydia!" He yelled, separating his hand with Hunter's as he ran down the steps to her. "What happend?!" He half asked yelled to Jackson.

"I'm calling an ambulance." Hunter said pulling out his phone.

...

"What happend? Is she going to be okay?" Morgan asked his godfather as soon as he left Lydia's room.

"It's touch and go for now. Her body keeps going into shock, like she's fighting off an infection." Mavrick told him. He looked over his God son's shoulder seeing a boy talking to Jackson. "Is that the Argent boy that you told me about?" He asked suddenly.

"Now is so not the time?" Morgan deadpaned.

"Okay." The older man immediately replied dropping the topic. "Did you two fu-"

"Mavrick!" Morgan hissed and his eyes flashed white.

"Alright, stopping." Mavrick said truthfully. "Now there's another thing I need to mention before Mr Stilinski and his deputies get here."

"You called Stiles dad?!" Morgan hissed.

"He's the Sheriff. What else am I supposed to do when a girl comes in covered in blood. Look, juts stop arguing and listen." Mavrick demanded letting our a deep sigh. "Amongst her other wounds there's a bite mark on her side."

Morgan looked at him confused until it clicked. "Oh my god. Peter." He realised.

"Was anyone else with her?" Mavrick asked him.

Morgan's eyes went wide.

"What? Who was it?"

"Stiles."

...

"Where are you going?" Hunter asked Morgan as he put his phone away and saw the boy heading for the elevator.

"I have to find Stiles. Peter has him." Morgan replied pushing the down button on the wall.

"You can't go out there." Hunter told him as he put a hand on his shoulder.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Morgan asked turning to face him.

"My mum just called. She's on her way here with Allison. She... she knows about Scott." He told him.

"What? How?!"

"I don't know okay. It's all hands on deck right now and my uncle has everyone out looking for Scott and Derek. I won't, I can't let them hurt you." Hunter told him.

Morgan's ears started to almost tingle as he picked up the sound of a roar, but not just any roar. It's was Scott's. He looked to Hunter an saw he couldn't hear it. Morgan knew he needed to find him and now he had a direction.

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