Chapter 3

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A/N: This is when I went on vacation so the story line changes a bit. I'm just going based on different clips I've been able to watch on YouTube. Please don't throw a Bitch Fit as the story changes from the show. Enjoy!

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After we had gotten back from Mexico, the pack had dropped me off at home. I've been sitting in my room, staring at the wall in shock ever since then. Derek Hale was a teenager again. He's sixteen. I agreed to help them because, even though he wouldn't admit it, whenever I was in danger, Derek was there to help. Now he's a teenager and has completely forgotten everything. Even that his family is dead.

I decided that since there's nothing I could do for Derek, I might as well go take a shower. Derek has always been very attractive. Sexy even. As a teenager, Derek is still extremely hot. He's got those big innocent hazel eyes that look at you so full of emotion. How could Kate go and destroy that innocent boy? Yes his eyes were already blue because of Paige, but he was still so innocent. She's a monster for burning the Hale family.

"Kate... Kate... Kate..." I turned around in the shower to see where the whisper was coming from. "Kate... Derek... Derek... Kate..."

"Who's there?!" I yelled

"Kate... Derek... Kate... Derek..."

I quickly got out of the shower and ran into my room. Grabbing my phone, I dialed Scotts number and put it on speaker phone. I grabbed some cloths and cursed when I got Scott's voicemail. I dialed Kira's number next hoping she'd be with Scott. Again I got voicemail. I groaned in frustration. Next I dialed Stile's. On the third ring he answered.

"Lydia? Whats going on?" He immediately asked.

"Stiles? I can't get a hold of Scott or Kira."

"I can't get a hold of Malia either."

"There's something happening with Derek and Kate." I said in a rush.

"Yeah I know. They just left Scott's through the window. Do you have any idea where they are going?"

I paused for a second and closed my eyes. I took a deep breath and listened to the whispers. "The school. Stiles! They're headed to the school."

"I'm going to pick you up in a minute. Ok Lydia?"

"Yes. Just hurry Stiles. Hurry."

I hung up the phone and ran downstairs. My foot was tapping anxiously by the time Stiles pulled up in front of my house. I ran down to the jeep and told him to go as soon as my butt was on the seat. He drove like a maniac to get us to the school and parked us in the back. I didn't think as I ran. I found Scott, Kira, and Malia at the top of the stairs. They were all looking down the hall. There stood Derek Hale. The adult Derek Hale. Ours eyes met. There was something different. Somethings wrong.

I could feel Stiles move from behind me to go to Malia. The whispers started saying something new. "School... Sign... Vault... Sign... School..." Over and over again. Listening to them I ran down to the front of the school. The Beacon Hills High School sign was moved. Derek, who apparently decided to follow me, mumbled "The vault!" He took off towards the sign. I didn't dare move. From where I was I could hear Peter's roar of anger. Stiles came up behind me and grabbed my hand. He led me into the vault. Peter was staring at an opened and empty security security vault at the back of the room.

"How much did they get?" Derek finally asked, breaking the silence.

"17.5" Peter voice was barely above a hoarse whisper.

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