Chapter 30

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*Chris' P.O.V.*

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "That's right, I know all about your little secret." She kept walking forward. She was right up in my face. "So if you want this to stay between us you're going to do whatever I want." She then looked past me at Stiles. "Both of you." Stiles began to excessively nod his head. I on the other hand began to laugh. "What's so funny?" Melody was getting really upset. "Well, you think I'm just going to yield to you and do whatever you want. That's funny." I put simply. "No it's not." She was dumbfounded. "Yeah it is because I'm not going to do anything you say." I crossed my arms with a cocky grin. She let out this shrill scream. "This isn't how blackmail works! You just wait until the whole school hears about this." She turned and stomped back to the building. I turned back to Stiles. He still looked mad. "Are you still mad about the meeting?" He shook his head. "No just that you would let her tell everyone. Now that idiot is going to be hitting on you again." At least he's still not mad about the meeting. "I wasn't just going to let her walk all over us." Before he could reply someone else spoke up. "Who?" I turned to Derek standing behind me. "What are you doing here?"

"Your uncles sent me to pick you up." My uncles? "You're going to the meeting?" Stiles asked. "Yeah. Dean thought it would be best if I was there." Dean? What the hell was going on. "Oh, Oh that's nice you know what forget it. Just forget all of it. You know what just have fun at your little meeting." He then got into his Jeep and drove away. "What's his problem?" I turned back to Derek. "I don't even know anymore." I got into Derek's car and we headed to the meeting.

"So we're just going to surround them." Derek clarified from his seat on the couch. "Yup pretty much. We know that they will be in the woods by the road. All we have to do is intercept them before anyone gets hurt." I explained grabbing a beer from the mini fridge and made my way to sit back on the table. "Actually, we need someone to play bait, and no beer for you you're underage." Sam clarified taking the open beer from my hand. Derek spoke up. "Chris and her little boyfriend can be bait."

"No!" Dean and I yelled at the same time. We both gave each other a strange look. "Well he's kind of mad at me right now so I doubt he would agree to do anything with me." I defended then looked at Dean. "What's your reason?" He seemed slightly nervous. "Uh, well the same reason as you. Did you guys hear that, I should go check that out." And with that he left. "Did anyone hear anything?" I asked. Everyone else shook their heads no. "I'll be right back." Sam got up and he too walked out the door.

*Dean's P.O.V.*

I couldn't let Chris put herself in danger like that. She is to important to me. "Dude you almost blew it. Why didn't you just tell her?" Sam had walked up beside me. "It wasn't the right time." He nodded. "I get it. But her and Stiles could be our only chance to catch these vamps without putting civilians in danger." Damn he's right. "Okay fine but you are in charge of convincing her." I reasoned. He chuckled. "Oh no man she's your kid, you take care of it." I followed him back inside. "So you're telling me that this guy just pops in anywhere at anytime." The furry idiot was asking questions about Cas who had popped in while Sam and I were talking. "Yup he does that, Christal can I talk to you?" She nodded and followed me to the other side of the room. "What's up?" Maybe I should tell her now. No I can't it could distract her from the mission. Well maybe I should, Get it off my chest and I can stop sidestepping around it. No mission first then I'll tell her. As I was trying to settle the battle in my head Chris was watching me expectantly. "Oh, yeah. I think you and Stiles should play bait. It would keep normal people out of danger." She let out a long sigh. "Fine. I'll talk to him. And if I can't convince him I'll get Scott to help." I pulled her in a gave her a hug. She tensed up. "S-sorry." She nodded her head and walked out the door.

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