Vindex *Stiles Stilinski* Book 2

Raving

"You okay?" Scott ask as we start unloading the jeep.

"Yea why?" Stiles responds trying to play it off.

"You just didn't say anything the whole way here." Scott I acknowledges, he turns to look at me for answers so I just shrug.

"No, I'm fine. Just grab the other bag." Stiles points to the bag of mountain ash he needs.

"We can't. Remember Deaton said you have to do it alone." I remind him grabbing Scott's hand making him stop.

Stiles lets out a frustrated groan. "Okay, this plan is really starting to suck."

Just then Scott perks up at something. "No. Not here, not now." He mumbles sprinting away.

"What? Scott! What am I supposed to ... Plan officially sucks." Stiles grumbles as we watch Scott run off.

"Hey look at me." I say grabbing Stiles face gently. You can do this alright. And if you don't think you can think about me and how I believe in you and so does Scott. Now you just have I believe in yourself ok?" I ask looking him right in the eyes.

Stiles lets out a breath. "Yea ok. I can do this." He nods. I smile and move my hand starting to take off to the rave. "Hey babe." Stiles calls catching my hand.

"Yea?" I ask turning.

"Be careful please." He begged.

"Always am." I wink before taking off into the rave.

Making my way in I am blinded by flashing strobe lights and loud music. I weave my way through the crowd trying to find Scott. I found him hurriedly talking to Allison.

"No, not here. You don't get it. We have a plan." He rushes as I walk up.

"You have a plan? Okay, okay. My father and Gerard, they're coming here." Allison mumbles.

"You did what?" I snap making my presents known now.

"What did you tell them?" Scott ask worried.

"I... I told them..." Allison starts trailing off.

"Allison!" Scott warns in a low voice.

"I... I had to tell them." Allison stutters looking up at us worried.

"Oh my god they know it's Jackson!" I conclude letting out a groan.

Scott's eyes widen as he looks at Allison. "People are dying, Scott. What am I supposed to do?"

"You're supposed to trust me." Scott complains.

"I trust you more than anyone." Allison tries to tell him, but Scott was in his own world.

"We've... We had a plan." Scott mumbles. You can practically see the wheels turning in his head as he tries to process what was about to go down here.

"So do they." I couldn't tell if Allison was worried by this or if she was trying to reassure us.

"This isn't going to work." I stare beginning to worry. We have to many people I care about here to have something go down.

"What do you want me to do? Okay, I can... I can fix it. Please, please, Scott. Just tell me." Allison begs clinging to Scott.

"Just stay out of the way." Scott says taking off into the crowd.

"Scott!" Allison calls after him desperately.

"Allison stay out of the way." I reiterate making sure she got the point before I to took off after Scott.

I again weave through the crowd attempting to find Scott. Obviously he forgot about the stay together part we planned. Weaving in and out I finally catch eye of him making his way towards Isaac.

Coming up on the two I see Scott hand Isaac the ketamine. "Why me?" He ask looking at it.

"Because I got to make sure that Argent doesn't completely ruin the plan. Okay, look, you better do it intravenously which means in the vein. When you find him, you pull back on this plunger right here. In the neck probably is going to be the easiest. So you find a vein, you jam it in there, and pull back on the trigger." Scott instructs.

"Yea your gonna need to be careful with that." I warn, Isaac would be the one to screw it up.

"Devin I'm changing the plan I want you with Isaac and them while I handle the Argents." Scott says looking around worried.

"Scott you'll need he-" I'm cut off my his sharp glare.

"Devin you are going to help them, we can't afford a screw up here." I roll my eyes at Scott's words and turn to Isaac.

"Ugh fine!" I groan giving in.

"Be careful." Scott says catching my arm as I try and walk off.

"Oh, I doubt it'll even slightly hurt him." Isaac scoffs looking at the needle.

"No, I mean you two. I don't want you guys to get hurt." Something in Scott's eyes told me he was worried about this, and that set off worry in the pit of mine.

"We will be. Now go handle the Argents." Scott nods to me before running off to find them. "Come on big guy, let's go find Jackson." I say turning to Isaac.

"How do you plan we do this?" Isaac yells in my ear over the music.

"How about I distract him and you come up behind him and stab him with it." I suggest as I search the crowd for him.

"How do you plan on distracting him?" Isaac curiously ask.

Finding Jackson I smirk. "With my hips."

I start making my way across the floor dancing here and there with a few different people until I make it I front of Jackson. Pushing my butt up against him I continue dancing as if I didn't know it was him. "Well what do we have here? Devin Hale this is a change for you. Where's that puppy dog of a boyfriend you got?" He ask in my ear. It took everything at had not to turn around and slap him when his hands settle themselves on my hips moving with me.

"Do you see him here? No, I came alone." I lie as my eyes scan the room for Isaac. He needs to hurry up and try to stab him with this cause I'm about to murder Jackson if his hand touches my ass one more time.

"I never knew you were that kind of girl Hale." Jackson smirks as I spin to face him. I see Isaac creeping up behind him.

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me." I tease trailing my hand through his hair. Isaac raises the needle to inject him when I feel a sharp pain and hit the floor.

Looking up weakly I see Isaac down as well and Jackson with his claws out. Realizing that I'm not paralyzed I slowly try getting up. Once I'm up I notice Isaac is as well and is ahead of me. I weave through the crowd as Isaac injects Jackson. "Nice job." I completely Isaac as we drag a in unconscious Jackson to the back storage unit we found.

Getting him back there we tie him up in a chair and wait.