<Lydia's POV>

"I talked to Mr. Argent, and he is an absolute disaster," I tell Scott and Stiles as we drive to school. Scott lets out a long sigh as he sits in the passenger seat and Stiles drives.

"Someone say everything that we know again," Scott pleads. I take a deep breath.

"Allison is gone, but her captor said see you in Beacon Hills. Derek attacked Cora. Someone is controlling Malia by a chip in her neck. Deaton is going to try and get it out so Danny can trace is back to the controller. Theo had blood on his nails when we saw him in the forest. Stiles is feeling really on edge. Theo wants to be a part of the pack, and we have a chemistry quiz," I explain. Scott lets out a disdainful sigh. He pinches the bridge of his nose and bites down on his lip.

"You guys, don't you see that Theo is causing all this trouble. He is controlling Malia, that's why I'm agitated, he took Allison, somehow Theo is controlling Derek, all our problem start when this guy gets here," Stiles complains. Scott shakes his head.

"We can't jump to any conclusions," Scott protests.

"Are you actually going to give this guy a chance?" Stiles asks in disbelief. Scott shrugs.

"If you give me evidence that he is a bad guy then I will get rid of him," Scott tells Stiles. Just as I'm about to say something the jeep jerks to a sudden halt. I test the strength of my seat belt when I fly forward into it. I look up out the front window to see why Stiles slammed on the brakes so suddenly. My eyes skim across a boy in his twenties, dressed in black leather and a scuff covered face. Derek.

"Holy shit," Stiles says. Before anyone can utter a word, Scott leaps from the car and storms up to Derek. As he nears closer my heart beats faster. Clumsily Stiles stumbles out of the car and sprints as fast as he can towards the two boys. I climb from the vehicle and walk quickly with my heels clicking as I near the three boys. Scott stands with his chest puffed in front of Derek.

"Derek, if the real you can hear me you have to let us take you," Scott begs.

"I am Derek, I have always been Derek, Scott I know where Allison is," Derek tells us. My heart jumps at the sound of my best friends name.

"Where is she?"

"I can't tell you."

"Derek-" Scott starts angrily.

"Scott stop that's not Derek, Derek is not that much of a prick," Stiles says matter of factly. Derek's fists slams into Stiles' cheek. I shriek as Stiles stumbles back, cupping the side of his face. Stiles regains his balance and rubs his jaw. His eyebrows furrow and Derek just looks at Scott who is quite angry.

"Don't worry Scott, Allison is fine, happy even," Derek says with a bone chilling smirk. Scott's face falls and I see the strong breath he was holding fade away. His eyes become glossy and his fists unclench. I see his hands shaking slightly. My hand grabs his and I squeeze it to reassure him everything will be okay non verbally.

"What do you mean happy?" I ask worried. Derek raises an eyebrow.

"Well I guess you'll just have to figure that out on your own," Derek says evilly as he turns around slowly and walks away. Stiles stands up straighter.

"Derek!" He shouts at the back of Derek's head. The older boy does not stop his decent back into the forest. "Derek come back here god damn it!" Stiles belts out. I look between Stiles and Scott. Scott's skin is white and he is barely holding my hand back. His eyelids are drooping and I see his whole body swaying. Stiles' muscles are tense as he shouts and one scar on his forehead is pulling because of his furrowed eyebrows. His face is red with anger. I see his body bobbing, wanting to run. "Derek!" Stiles screams again. Then, he is off. Stiles begins to sprint after Derek who has disappeared far into the woods.

"Stiles!" I scream as I attempt to pull Scott along with me to get Stiles. A feel a tug on my hand and see Scott has fallen onto the pavement. "Scott!" I yelp in worry. I kneel by his shoulder and cup his cheeks. He is as cold as ice. I put my ear to his chest and hear a slow heart beat. A breath of relief escapes my mouth. At least he is breathing. Hooking my arms under Scott's armpits, I attempt to pull him to the car. I grunt in effort as I barely get Scott two inches off the ground. My heels snap and I fall to the ground, kicking off the useless shoes in the process. I hear a car behind me screech to a stop and six people hop out of the car. Cora, Aiden, Ethan, Danny, Isaac, and Jackson run out of the car and sprint over to me. Isaac kneels my Scott's head.

"What happened?" Ethan asks worriedly as he grabs Danny's hand. I shake my head nervously.

"Derek made an appearance and he told us that Allison is alive and happy but it wasn't Derek it was like he was being controlled, kind of like Malia, and Scott just froze. When Derek ran back off into the woods Stiles ran after him and Scott just passed out," I explain quickly.

"Cora help me lift him," Isaac demands. When she doesn't we all look at where she is supposed to be standing. At the mention of Derek's name she ran off after her brother. I see Cora just entering the woods and get up quickly after her.

"Cora!" I scream as I run barefoot into the woods. Sticks and rocks slam hard against my soft foot and I cringe, but do not slow down. The wind whistles through my ears. I avoid trees and pricked bushes swiftly. Just as I near Cora I see her stop short. I don't have enough time to stop and end up sliding across the forest floor past Cora. Now I know she stopped because there is a steep hill that she attempted to avoid. The incline is at a seventy degree angle and it's not clear either. Trees and rocks dot down the path towards flat land. I think that I will have to fall alone down the hill but when I shoot straight into it Cora's hand quickly grasps mine and she is pulled down with me.

We scream and groan as we are propelled down the incline. Her hand is pulled from mine and I scream more as wood and rocks pelt at me. With a thump and a groan I stop falling and hit flat ground. The wind is knocked out of me and it takes everything I have to take a deep breath and not pass out. My head aches and my feet sting like peroxide has been poured over split skin. Every inch of my body is radiating with a dull ache. All of my pale skin had tiny lines of red etched into it. Some cuts are deeper than others, but nothing lethal.

Finally I manage to stand up and when doing so I look around desperately for Cora. Soon I see her on her knees with her palms pressed into the ground. I walk over to her and hear her gasping and see her spitting blood onto the dead leaves. She flips her self onto her back and I see a gash in her side that is already healing. She gasps a few more times as the wound heals completely. "What the hell were you thinking?" I ask angrily as she stands up. She rolls her eyes.

"My brother is so close and you don't expect me to chase after him?" Cora snarls. I widen my eyes.

"Stiles already ran off, we can't be so clumsy!" I exclaim. When Cora opens her mouth to speak a voice comes from behind her instead.

"Lydia?" I look past Cora and see Stiles walking towards us. I mutter his name under my breath. "What are you guys doing here?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"I was chasing after you idiots!" I say angrily. Stiles puts his hands up in defense.

"I just wanted to find Derek," Stiles protests. Cora crosses her arms over her chest.

"Ya so did I." I roll my eyes.

"And I wanted Stiles not to run off and leave me with an unconscious Scott in the middle of the road, and to top it all off, we are all late to school."

A/N I know I know I am horribly late on this update. Plus it really sucks. Next update might be late as well