Homewrecker//Scott McCall {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 3: She is Gone

Previously on The Alpha's Hunter Mate...

Lydia and Allison stared at each other in udder horror as Elly began to grind on the guy, her back to him, giving him a clear invitation to put his hands on her hips, his face in her neck.

Stiles tried to stop Scott as he moved to the girl, but his human strength was no use. Scott was angry, jealous, and no longer Scott anymore. His wolf had taken control as he now stalked over to his mate, a determined look on his face.

Allison and Lydia stared helplessly as neared Elly and the poor human boy on the lacrosse team.

"Well, he's dead," Stiles told them as he stood next to them and watched as well. Allison shook her head.

"What the hell do we do?"

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Elliot was enjoying herself immensely. She knew she couldn't take the guy home but that didn't mean that she couldn't have her fun with him anyway. She was simply dancing with him, not having a care in the world about anything else. Until the guy was pushed away from her. She turned, about to yell at the person who had just interrupted her dance.

"Hey! What's the big deal?!" she shouted over the music, not expecting to see Scott standing in front of her, glaring at the lacrosse player.

"What the hell, man?!" the boy yelled at Scott. The alpha just glared at him.

"Beat it," he growled. The boy simply raised his hands in defense, walking off into the sea of teens. Scott turned to face Elly, who was looking at him confused.

"What was that ab-" Scott cut her off by grabbed her by her waist and pulling her closer to him, so their bodies were touching.

"Dance with me," he demanded, leaning his head down to look in her eyes. Elly froze, her eyes seemingly to flash a dull red before returning to her brown. She only nodded, her cocky demeanor back as she began to dance with the boy.

Allison, Lydia, and Stiles' jaws were all dropped in shock as they watched the two dance together, not seeming to care how intimate it was. Stiles blinked, making sure what he was seeing was actually happening.

"Um," he muttered. "He didn't kill him? I thought you said he was gonna die?" he asked Allison. The brunette shrugged.

"I'm just as confused as you. Normal mates would have killed anyone posing as a threat. Maybe it's his True Alpha status?" Allison guessed. Lydia rolled her eyes.

"Well, crisis averted, but we have another problem," she stated, looking to their left. "Girlfriend, nine o-clock."

The other two teens looked to see an angry Kira walk over to them. "What is she doing? What is he doing? Why are they-"

"-Dancing together as if they want to bang each other right then and there?" Stiles cut her off. Kira glared at him, causing him to squirm. "Sorry, not helping."

Allison sighed, walking over to Kira. "There's something that you should know."

After explaining everything to the kitsune, Kira slowly nodded. "So, there's nothing I can do?" she asked sadly. Allison shook her head.

"They most likely won't remember what happened tonight. It'll be a blur. I saw Elly's eyes flash red, which means she is under the same influence of the bond as Scott was. They can't help it either. It's inevitable."

Kira sighed, looking at her hands. She then shook her head.

"I'm not giving up without a fight."