Protector Of Worlds ~ Teen wolf

The Teenage Equivalent of a Ball

Chapter Twenty-one : The teenage equivalent of a Ball

When We got to the dance the place was already full of people. Stars covered the front of the place. By some miracle Stiles got a date with Lydia Martin. I watch Scott walk the roof of the school. I smile to myself as I walk my lonely ass to the school entrance of the school.

The party was buzzing and I'm 80% sure someone already spiked the punch. It was like the thing was spaced themed. Stars hung around the room. Canopies and candlers were draped around the gym. A shitty disco light spun around. To go with the shitty lighting was a shitty band.

I laughed at the sight of Stiles and Lydia going to dance. Stiles was living the dream though the 10 year plan might get interrupted by a few dozen werewolves. I walk up on of the bleachers almost running into Scott.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry."

"No it's fine. Wow Cait you look amazing."

Yep I'm blushing thank god for the pinky lights in the room, "Thanks. But don't you have a girl to go catch?"

"Maybe?"

"Maybe? What do you mean Maybe?"

"I mean I think I saw Peter Hale."

My eyes widen. "Okay look, I will worry about everyone's favorite murder and you just go get the girl of your dreams."

"You sure?"

"Yes! Now Go!"

Scott runs away after making eye contact with Coach. I watched as Scott pulled Danny off of his chair and started dancing with him. When Coach went to busted Scott he ended up looking very homophobica. It was beautiful. I even Saw Allison checking out her ex.

I give up quickly and just leave in hopes of finding Peter. My heels click on the stone steps as Jackson nearly falls off of them clearly drunk. I see what look like red eyes and start towards it. But the closer I get to the red in the trees the farther it gets from me. I guess the punch was spiked and I only had a sip.

I walk over to the back lot, still no sign of Peter. The farther I got from the school the harder it was to see. I saw the quick flick of Stadium lights down by the Lax felid. "LYDIA RUN!" Was all I heard from Stiles. My feet up there pace trying to get to Stiles and Lydia. But I stopped when I saw Allison pulling Scott by the hand to the bus lanes.

They were almost alone, but Lottie and her Date were making out in one of the buses and I was frozen behind a wall not sure what to do anymore. I knew Lydia made it our alive. And right now Scott need this.

Two sets of headlights came into view before anything could really happen for Scott and Allison tonight. Headlights that were Argents. My feet moved before my brain. Anything to Stop these cars. I could hear Lottie question my presence from inside one of the two busses.

"SCOTT!" I scream, the cars getting closer to my friend. They scrapped the side of the buses.

"CAIT! NO!" I could hear Lottie scream but I was hell bent on making sure everyone comes back from this dance alive. I watch in horror as Scott jumps up landing on the hood of both cars.

He's full wolf now. He looked back Up at Allison who was still in one of the buses. "OH MY GOD!" Lottie was screaming her date already up and left.

"LOTTIE GET OUT OF HERE!" I scream but my sister doesn't move.

Chris Argent honks the horn of his car prompting Scott to jump up on one of the buses. Both Argent cars back out trying to find Scott. The solemn beta. Allison and Lottie come out of the two different buses. I watch Allison in a trance like state almost fall after Scott. Chris catches his daughter. She cries into her father's shoulder.