Stiles Salvatore

Bad Idea

Stiles POV

It had been a week since Kate's death, my dad and Stefan had taken over the case. They had two leads but they wouldn't tell us who they were.

Lydia and I got bored after Kate's funeral so we decided to have some fun. It involved vodka, a credit card, and a bad idea.

"So it's kind of like would you rather, but you two random dares that you do and if you don't do them you have to buy something embarrassing. You go it?" Lydia said practically jumping up and down. I knew that this was going to bad idea.

"Yep, I'll go first. Lydia, you have to smack that's Guys ass or flirt with that granny." I pointed to a man in his thirties and a woman probably in her eighty's.

"I'll smack the ass. The granny looks like she's had a bad enough bad already." She walked behind the man and casual smack it and walked passed him. When the man turned around I realized it was Jordan Parrish. He was a deputy and he was twenty four years old and very strange.

I found Lydia grabbed her hand and we walked to the very back of the Walmart (yes, they are in Walmart) and told her what I made her do. She punched my arm and gave me a glare.

"Okay, it's my turn. You can grab a vodka bottle and drink it in the middle of the store, or get make up and put it all over your face then walk up to a random person and say your Madonna." She raised a eyebrow and began to tap her foot.

"Madonna it is." She put fifty different types of power like thinks on my face then eyeshadow and red lipstick. I looked on a mirror and I screamed at how scary it looked on me. Some guys can pull it off I can't. I ran up to the old lady from early and said I was Madonna. She looked terrified when she saw me and screamed help and that's when I ran off with Lydia. Lydia handed me makeup wipes and I had that shit off in seconds.

I made Lydia flash a cashier and then we grabbed to vodka and shaving cream left.

"Lyds, what is the shaving cream for?"
"We are going to have a shaving cream war!"

We went to the abandoned park and we made bonders and we made rules to our shaving cream battle.

Lydia took the first shot and aimed it for my eye I stopped it and I got shaving cream in her hair. She shot at my chest I shot her face. By the time we were don't she was completely covered and my face was only covered.

"Sti, come here!" She gave me a huge hug making sure to get shaving cream all over me.  "That's what you get, jackass" "Lyds, you have to except defeat." I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. "You have to learn to make it on this world." "Sti, I don't need to learn defeats if I never lose."

Lydia tripped and I caught her and leaned a little to close and are lips met. I was frozen scared to make any movements. Lydia surprised me and closed her eyes and kissed me back. I closed my eyes and pulled her closer.

Allison POV

Isaac wrapped his arm around me and let me put my head on his chest. He reassured me that everything was okay, and that everything gets better in time.

I wasn't crying because of Kate. I was crying because the pain it caused my dad. He cried himself to sleep every night. He drank more. Kate was his last living family member besides me. He didn't deserve this.

I was so thankful for Isaac he was my everything. He always knew how to make me smile, and that's all I needed.

Stiles POV

I backed off and Lydia leaned forward confused. "I thought you didn't like the idea of us." "I never that." Lydia lips looked cold. I wanted are lips to collide again,but I need answers first.

"Sti, I thought nothing would ever happen between us. I said we were just friends because I though we were, but I never I didn't like the idea of us!" She stared into my eyes and to desperately try to get my attention.

"So you just got caught in the moment. If you thought nothing was ever going to happen between us you obviously didn't have feelings for me!" I felt embarrassment and anger mixed in one. I felt as if she used me.

"Don't say that! You don't know what I feel!" Lydia began to cry and she bit her lip in attempt to make herself stop.

"I don't want to get hurt again. So, if you don't want to be with me say so. I don't want to be played; I won't be played."

"Fine. I won't play you. I want to be with you. If you think I'm lying then your just a piece of shit! By the way my aunt didn't tell me to come talk to you. I saw you in your yard the day before and I thought you were hot so I decided to come talk to you." I laughed and gave her a reassuring smile.

"So you think I'm hot, and you want to b-" Lydia out her lips on mind and it was like fireworks when off. It felt like we had some connection; unspoken of course.

We stayed at the park for the rest of the afternoon. We had way to may shots. Then Lydia had the bad idea. "Let's go farther into the woods. Bring the vodka." I was to drunk to resist.

We left the park and we walked until we were on a rode. It look familiar. We couldn't remember where we were so we decided to walk down the rode.

A car pulled over and Lydia being overly nice person got in I followed.

Then next day I woke up next to Lydia on the side of the rode. Lydia and I were both beaten to a plump and Lydia jewelry was gone and my wallet.