The Hunted • Teen Wolf

4 - Thirteen

"Agreed," Scott spoke up, I looked over at him as he stood in front of the metal door, "we need to find a way out of here,"

"And, what she wants with Lydia," Kira added, and I nodded before sighing again,

A FEW HOURS EARLIER

"You brought a wolf in my house?" The elderly huntress asked the pair that sat before her,

"Actually we brought an Alpha," Stiles answered her with a calm tone, but the corner of his lips slid upwards slightly to smirk at her,

"Two Alphas," Lydia chimed in with tilt of her head,

"You're a monster," The man coughed up as I pressed him against the wall, his bruised face stood out in the darken hallway and the only source of light was the red glow that came from my eyes,

"Technically I'm a werewolf, but that's close enough," I said with a shrug, I gripped his shirt and pulling forward into a punch which knocked him out cold, I released his body and it slid down the wall, I scoffed before turning around to look at the other three hunters who tried and failed to stop me, so I sighed, "Is it just me, or does this seem to easy?"

The sound of approaching footsteps made me look over, I watched as a pair of red eyes appeared in the darkness, then they came closer and Scott's face appeared from the darkness.

"Or maybe we're just that good," Scott said with a confident shrug, he reached down and picked up one of the walkie talkies and hooked it to his pants,

We turned and walked out of the hallway, the music from the dancehall got louder as we got closer. It was hard to hear people talking over the music, but we could hear as persons jumping in time with the music, and someone was approaching us, quickly. I looked around the hall and saw three party-goers walking towards us, and I looked back at Scott, who looked back at the fallen body of the hunters.

"We can't let them see the hunters," Scott said to me in a panicked voice, he talks an Alpha but at times he sounds like a teenager,

"Okay, so how do we distract them?" I asked him, and he shrugged, he started to look around for something to use as a distraction, I looked back at the persons who were talking and getting closer before an idea came to me,

"Stiles is usually the one with a quick ideas, not me," he said to me and I nodded,

"PDA," I muttered to myself, I turned and looked at Scott, who gave me a confused look, "Scott, trust me on this, but you have kiss me,"

"What?" Scott asked and I saw his cheeks turn red for a moment,

"Public displays of affection make people uncomfortable, and they'll look away, so drop the good boy act and kiss me," I said to him, he swallowed nervously and opened his mouth to say something, but I could sense the persons coming up beside us to I stepped forward and locked lips with him,

Scott panicked at first, but then kissed me back. He closed his eyes and I smiled at the act before doing the same. I pushed his body onto the wall, my hands looping around his neck, and his hand slowly falling on my waist, I pushed my thigh between his legs  and kissed him as hard as I could to sell the act.

I heard slight murmurs and footsteps quickly walking away, I waited a moment before pulling away and looking around, only to see the persons heading back towards the dancefloor. I smirked and looked back at Scott as I felt something twitching against my thigh.

"So, are you uncomfortable?" I asked him, I pulled him and he shifted in place, obviously trying to readjust himself in his pants,

"Not the word I was going to use," Scott said swallowing the lump in his throat and I smirked before rolling my eyes, I looked down at saw the outline of his lower region before looking back up at him,