Chapter 15

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The Reception

Stiles and Scott are dancing madly around the dance floor. 

"Allison, Malia" I say smiling mischievously at them.

"No way, I don't dance" Malia says. Allison and I look at her with puppy dog eyes. "One dance that's it" We all make our way to the dance floor and dance like maniacs. I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist. 

"Having fun Mrs Stilinski?" Stiles says kissing my neck. 

"Yeah, I think I'm going to have a rest and go and talk to some guests. Save a dance for me?" I say kissing him sweetly. 

"Of course" He says.

"Jackson Whittmore" I say walking up to my target. He smiles and hugs me. "Long time no see stranger" 

"Yeah well been busy" He says 

"I can see that, thank god you finally figured it out" I say. I see someone in the corner of my eye dressed in black walking out of the hall. 

"Everything okay?" He asks 

"Catch up with you in a sec, I have to grab something from my room" He nods and I follow the man as he walks out of the fire exit. 

"Miss Martin, I thought you would follow me" Gerard says as he turns around. 

"It's Mrs Stilinski" I say

"Of course, this wedding is a blast right?" He says 

STILES POV 

"Scott have you seen Lydia?" I say looking  around. 

"No she was with Jackson" He says "Bro your heart is racing like crazy something wrong?"  

"Shes not in here Scott, she wouldn't leave without telling me" 

"Stiles Wheres Lydia?" Allison says coming up behind me. 

"Go and find the others" I say heading over to Jackson

LYDIA POV

"What do you want?" I say

"Lydia you have made things very easy. Now I have Malia, Ethan, Jackson, Derek, Corey, Liam, Scott, Isaac, Theo, Brett, You and your husband all under the same roof" He says "Like I said this weddings going to be a blast" 

I take a deep breath and run downstairs to the party room. 

"Everyone needs to get out!" I scream everyone turns to me. 

Suddenly the windows smash and a deafening blow tears through the room. I scream as I am thrown into the wall behind me. 






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