*Stiles' POV*

Stiles ran home as fast as he could, his dinner suit had now turned back into the tattered purple suit Victoria Argent had made. Stiles stopped to catch his breath, when he did he heard a low menacing growl come from the shadows.

"Wh...who's there Stiles asked, backing up against the alley wall.

The only response he got was another low growl. Stiles thought about running, if it was a dog, he was pretty sure he could out run it. He pushed off from the wall and ran. He heard a high pitched howl.

"There aren't wolves in California!" Stiles thought to himself as he kept running. As he was running, he turned the corner to another alley, hoping that his zigzag patteren would throw the creature following him. The alley he took was a dead end, stopped between Dr. Morrell's Veteranarian Clinic, and Gonzales pharmacy. The creature approach him from the shadows, low on all fours, its red eyes glowing through the darkness.

*Derek's POV*

The party was now over, and Derek was pacing around the banquet hall, helping to pick up the trash.

"Why the hell would he run away?' Derek asked himself, 'I thought things were going well!"

One of the servents of the Hale mansion, Erica, approached Derek "Sir, what would you like me to do with the punch?"

"Throw it away!" Derek yelled, frustrated at himself. Erica flinched at Derek's sudden outburst.

"Oh, Erica, Im sorry...I didnt mean to yell at you. Just throw it out for me ok?" Derek said as Erica smiled at him and bowed out of the room.

"Where is my uncle?" Derek asked, "I want a search party sent out and this key put into every Jeep that fits this model. The jeep that starts, will be the one!"

"Sir, your father left about a half hour ago for town. Not really sure why though..." another servant said to Derek.

Derek looked up at the clock. The time was 12:31. Thirty minutes ago would put his uncle leaving at midnight...

"Oh no", he thought to himself, "Stiles!"

*Stiles' POV*

As the creature approached Stiles, he backed into the alley wall as much as possible to try and stay away from the monster.

"Stay back!" Stiles yelled at the creature, as he got his phone out hoping the screen would scare the beast away.

As the beast came closer to Stiles, Stiles closed his eyes, not wanting to see the thing that was about to rip him to shreds. That when he heard it, some loud growling, and a large thud followed by the sound of someone running away.

"Are you ok?" Came a voice from the shadows that Stiles recognized. A large, tan hand reached out for his smaller, paler hand. Stiles took it as the strong man pulled him to his feet.

"Derek? How'd you know where to find me?" Stiles asked Derek as Derek pulled him into his arms.

Derek looked down at Stiles and grabbed him by the chin and pulled him into a kiss. Stiles melted into Dereks arms, the kiss was the best one he had ever had. Dereks soft lips pressed against his, the stubble of his cheek slightly scratching him, Dereks tongue as he licked stiles lips.

"We have some things we need to talk about Stiles...but you have to keep an open mind..." Derek said, pullin Stiles by the hand, leading him down the road.

"Where are we going?" Stiles asked him.

"Just wait."

*This chapter is short...Im sorry. I was having writers block and tried to force my way through it. Please don't unfollow this story because of this chapter. Let me know what you guys think after reading! I love reviews! Thanks!:)*