Pack Pandemonium

Chapter 5

The room erupted into chaos, shouts echoed around the room and eyes darted around frantically, trying to find Luke in the large loft.
But they all knew that he wasn't there, and the fact that Lydia has spoken his name, was sending chills throughout the room.

"You don't think..." Lydia began, she felt undeniably responsible.

"I don't know, Lydia. I don't know" Allison replied, grabbing her best friends arm and pulling her away from the chaos.

"BE QUIET" Derek roared.

Everyone fell silent.

"He's not answering any of my texts" Scott called out to Derek.

"We need to find him" Derek said, then glanced at Lydia. "Especially now"

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Stiles pulled out in front of Luke's house, only to find all the lights out and the house completely empty. Liam, Lydia, Stiles, Malia and Scott clambered out of the jeep.

Panicking, Scott pulled out his phone and started spamming Luke with texts, so that hopefully he would answer.

Scott- Where are you?
Scott- Seriously worried about you. What's going on?
Scott- Luke! WHERE ARE YOU!!

Out of nowhere, Malia started to sniff the air. She stepped cautiously towards the house, as if trying to sniff something from within.

"Can you smell that?" Malia asked, stepping back as if in shock. "I can smell fear".

"And sadness" Liam said, moving forward.

"And pain" Scott said. "Luke's pain".

Scott pulled out his phone again and sighed miserably when there was no reply. Then he noticed leaning against the Jeep breathing heavily. He rushed to his side.

"Stiles. Stiles what's happening? What's wrong?" Scott asked frantically.

"It's... It's a... A Panic... Panic Attack" Stiles answered between breaths.

He slid down the side of the jeep, his body shaking and he was struggling to keep his eyes open. He sat with his legs slightly bent in front. Scott knelt in front of him, but he couldn't help his friend.

Behind him, Lydia was whispering something in Malia's ear. Then Lydia stepped back and Malia rushed forward to Stiles, almost pushing Scott away to get to him.

Stiles only looked up at her for a split second before she leant in, slowly, towards his heated face. She kissed him, and pulled away as soon as she could hear his heart beat slow down.

He looked up at her with a small smile, and she returned it, leaning in again.
But Malia didn't kiss Stiles again only wrapped her thin arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug. She pulled out and looked at Stiles directly in the eyes. Her eyes seemed sad and almost broken.

A beep was heard from Scott's phone was heard. And he pulled it out of his pocket so quickly he almost dropped it. They all knew it must have been from Luke.

But Scott didn't look relieved, in fact he had only become more agitated and afraid.

"What does it say?" Liam asked.