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After Stiles and Derek spent a good chunk of the night looking for Peter, They decided Stiles needed to be home so his dad wouldn't worry, if Stiles were to not come home the whole night, his dad would probably send out a search party for him and he didn't want that. It was crazy how much his life had changed in the past month, instead of worrying about his grades, he had to worry about keeping the town from werewolves, He had to worry about hunters as well.

"Hello, Stiles." A voice said behind Stiles, Stiles turned around and saw Peter standing there looking smug,

"What do you want? If it's for your plan, It's not happening." Stiles rolled his eyes,

"Oh Stiles, I have ways to get what I want," Peter smirked,

"Oh yeah, and what ethics are that?" Stiles asked,

"By hurting the people you love, Like for example, Your dad but then there are risks in getting arrested, There is Lydia, I know you once had a thing for her, then also there is Scott, Jackson, Allison, The list goes on," Peter explained and Stiles' heart picked up with anger,

"And then there's my nephew, I see that you two have been spending loads of time together," Peter smirked,

"You would hurt your own nephew? Your last remaining family?" Stiles shook his head,

"I need a pack, I would do anything," Peter said sourly,

"Is it really worth it? Killing Kate and the others won't bring your family back, Nothing will." Stiles looked down,

"Yeah, but it sure as hell will feel good," Peter answered,

"Why did you pick me? Why not pick someone older?" Stiles asked,

"I picked you because you were there, it could have easily been Scott, although now that everything has happened, I'm glad it was you, You have been taking this extremely well." Peter sounded happy, making Stiles' stomach turn,

"Yeah, Because I have a good teacher." Stiles rolled his eyes,

"I know, So have you rethought joining me?" Peter asked,

"I am not joining you, Find someone else." Stiles shook his head,

"I'm afraid that you are the only one, I'll be seeing you, Bye Stiles," Peter told him before he was gone.

"Peter came by my room, He said he's gonna convince me by hurting my friends, So much for leaving them out of it." Stiles rolled his eyes, Derek shook his head,

"Then I guess you have to be on the lookout all of today and tomorrow till we defeat him," Derek told him,

"Yeah, And tomorrow is formal, Guess I have to talk Jackson into sticking by us, he and Scott don't get along so that will be hard." Stiles shook his head,

"I'm sure you will figure it out." Derek told him, "Or else it is going to be hard keeping track of them." Derek eyed him,

"Yeah, I know." Stiles waved it off.

"You want me to join you and your other friends at the formal?" Jackson looked puzzled,

"Yeah, It will be fun, We will all go as friends, So you in?" Stiles asked hopeful,

"Fine, But don't expect me to get along with McCall." Jackson rolled his eyes,

"Great!" Stiles smiled. Now he just had to convince Scott, but he still didn't want to talk to him, it looked like he had no choice now.

"Finally talking to me?" Scott asked, Stiles rolled his eyes,

"For now, But please, Going as a group will be fun," Stiles asked,

"You know I don't like Jackson." Scott rolled his eyes,

"You don't have to talk to him, Just hang out, It'll be fine," Stiles told him,

"Fine, but this is just because I feel bad for what I did," Scott told him,

"Thank you, Also, Invite Allison as well," Stiles told him, Scott nodded as the bell went off.

Now that the formal was set for, Stiles was asked by Lydia to come dress shopping, He had told Derek to take shifts watching Scott and Jackson, and he agreed,

"Hey, Stiles, Help me carry all these dresses." Lydia waved him over, Stiles playfully rolled his eyes as he looked over to Allison, Stiles got over to Lydia as quickly as he could,

"How many dresses do you need?" Stiles shook his head as she started to place a pile of dresses on Stiles,

"These are just to try on." Lydia sounded defensive, Stiles chuckled as they made their way to the changing room,

"So you and Derek are still hanging out?" Lydia asked, Stiles was surprised she asked,

"Yeah," Stiles answered, Lydia nodded as she went into the changing room, Stiles waited outside,

"That is not your color." Stiles heard Peter say, Stiles started walking toward where he heard the voice, Peter was talking to Allison,

"Because I'm pale?" She asked, Peter nodded,

"Hey! Allison, Lydia needs you," Stiles yelled, She looked over to him and nodded, Peter gave Stiles a stink eye,

"Next time," Peter whispered.

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