The Dark Fox And The Dark Wolf

Choas Filled Pit

Derek stepped backwards, staring at Stiles, who was looking at him like he was a piece of meat.

"What happened to you?!" Derek demanded.

"It would have always happened, Scott just quickened it and helped it a long" Stiles said casually.

Derek shook his head as he said desperately "This isn't you Stiles!"

"I'm not possessed, a few fancy words isn't going to do anything" Stiles said dryly.

Derek knew he needed to buy time, he couldn't go out like this! Especially how Liam went out, not here, not this way!

"Why tell me? Pretty foolish giving yourself away" He sneered.

Stiles gave Derek a look of incredulity and amused pity, knowing exactly what Derek was trying to do.

"Derek, really? I thought you were better than this"

He wasn't going to fool for that.

His eyes flashed blue, ready for a fight, knowing that he couldn't run, not from a fox, he could see the dark aura now so clearly, how had he not noticed it?

But his thoughts must be to muddled and distracting because the next thing he knew he was up against the tree, Stiles holding him up easily by the neck. 

"What shall we start with? The fingers? Or the toes? I started with the fingers with Liam, what do you think?" Stiles asked in a fake sweet voice, like he really cared what Derek thought.

Derek growled, baring his teeth, trying to move but the more he tried to move the more Stiles squeezed around his neck, cutting of his air.

"Or should I just strangle you?" Stiles murmured, his voice suddenly going quieter but turning to ice with shark edges.

Derek tried to say something but nothing came out,  all he could manage was a wheezing choking sound.

"Stiles!"

Derek let out a gasp of fresh air as he was suddenly released, dropping to the ground, choking.

Wait, that voice-

"Scott, what a lovely surprise" Stiles said, turning around to greet the approaching alpha.

The alpha glared.

"What are you doing?!" He demanded.

"Just having a little fun" Stiles said with a taunting smile.

"You let him know?!"

"Relax, he won't know for long" Stiles said, shrugging, turning back to Derek.

Scott stopped him, grabbing his wrist, Stiles turned to look at him calmly "No, we can't! You're not thinking! What will everyone think when they realise that the last one with Derek was you, huh? Especially if they find him killed in the same way as Liam!"

Stiles let out a sigh but he knew Scott did have a point. 

"Why did you reveal yourself to him?" Scott groaned, this could have been so much easier without him knowing!

"I was hungry" Stiles shrugged.

Scott glanced to where Derek was supposed to be but then scowled as he realised what had happened, listening behind him.

"Did you order this lunch to go?"

Stiles frowned, giving him a confused look.

"Because there it goes!" Scott growled, pointing towards Derek, who's used their talking to make a run for it in the Hale House's direction.

Stiles eyes widened slightly but then he gave Scott a odd look, those words had seemed familiar.

He said with disbelief "Did you just quote the Lion Kings at me?"

"Stiles! That isn't the priority!" Scott snapped giving him a little slap on the head.

"You so did" Stiles laughed.

"Stiles!" Scott growled.

"Alight, alright" Stiles said with a grin, focusing on the retreating back of Derek.

Then an idea came to him and Scott watched as his eyes flashed silver dangerously.

"It's not necessary for them to be in the dark is it? For our plan to work?"

"I guess not really, why?" Scott asked, wondering where this was going.

Stiles smiled darkly and his eyes gleamed silver in the dark. 

"Chaos"

Slowly what Stiles wanted began to form in Scott's head, including his adjustments to his plan.

It all lead to a bloody chaos filled pit, with everything they used to care for thrown away, brutally torn and twisted apart.

It sounded exciting to Scott.

His eyes glittered a dark red, reflecting the shadows dancing in his eyes.

"Sounds like you know how to have a good time"

He grinned dangerously at Stiles who gave him the same grin right back.