| Killer |

Chapter 5

It's been about 2 days and still no sign of Stiles. They've looked everywhere. Well now they have a possible lead. Another missing persons report. It was supposedly a student at Beacon Hills High School and he disappeared right before the lacrosse game.

"God you have no idea how bad I've wanted to kill you." The boy said plunging the knife into the younger boy's leg. The younger boy tried to scream but the older boy covered his mouth.

"Why are you doing this?" The younger boy asked the older boy once he had let go.

"Because you're a dick. I've wanted to kill you since I first met you." The boy said in a whisper.

"Stiles?" Someone called from the entrance. The boy quickly taped the younger boy's mouth shut and dragged him into a closet.

"Stiles! Where have you been man!?" Scott said walking quickly up to his friend.

"What do you mean where have I been?"

"You weren't in school, your dad didn't see you at all. You just left."

"Oh you mean that. I went out of town. I needed to get away and clear my head."

"What're you doing down here?" Scott asked eyes never leaving Stiles.

"Just came to be alone." Stiles sighed smiling slightly.

"Alright I'll leave you alone then." Scott said walking away. Stiles ran to the closet the younger boy was in. Soon enough he heard 3 pairs footsteps walking his way so he finished the job quickly. He killed the younger boy by slitting his throat then he ran. Malia, Scott, and Kira came around the corner just in time to see a shadow disappear.

Malia took off after Stiles, she reached the front of the school looking everywhere for Stiles but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did he go?" Scott said running up next to Malia.

"If I knew that I'd be following him right now." Malia growled.

"I can't smell him either." Scott said sniffing the air.

*Ring! Ring! Ring!*

Scott's phone started buzzing in his pocket. He quickly grabbed it out and answered it. It was Lydia.

"Scott... Stiles took Derek." She sounded like she was crying but Scott doesn't think she would cry over Stiles taking Derek so it had to have been over something else.

"How did he get to him so fast!? Do you know where?"

"No. But if we don't find him soon... it might be too late." The smell of Sadness and Fear filled the air. This was going to be a long night.

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Stiles sat at a table waiting patiently for the sleeping wolf a few feet away from him to wake up.

Finally after waiting for a while he heard a growl along with some shuffling and chains rattling.

"Finally. You're awake." Stiles said pulling his knife out of his pocket and walking over to Derek.

"Why are you doing this Stiles?" Derek growled which made Stiles laugh.

"Three reasons. Number one. Leverage. Number two. I had the biggest crush on you no matter how odd that sounds but you were always hurting me. Number three... because I love it." Stiles whispered the last part almost too quiet for Derek to hear.