RICHARD stared smugly at Scott McCall who was slowly turning on the field but his smug face largened when he saw Derek Hale glaring at him.

He slowly raised his hand and cocked his head at the Hale before he mockingly waved his hand at him, he saw how Derek's hand began balling his fists, his eyes turning into his blue cold wolf eyes.

Before Derek could approach him he was already gone no trace left of Richard Acker.

RICHIE decided to follow the two teens into the woods were they would be searching for Scott's inhaler he of course was very quiet he wasn't stupid he knew Scott may be a newly turned werewolf but that didn't mean that he couldn't hear everything around him.

He cursed as he saw Scott search his surroundings he quickly jumped into a tree, Richie had decided to quickly turn into his other form.

He groaned a bit in pain as his bones began to snap making him taller, he quickly shakes himself to make it more comfortable, he felt comfortable in his clown form (as his victims called him).

He slowly and quietly stalked towards the two his yellow eyes catching their every move he wasn't gonna show himself to them that wasn't part of his plan...not yet.

"What are you doing here?" Derek walked up to the two teenagers as Richie watched with curiosity.

"Huh?" Derek asked again as the both of them didn't answer them avoiding Derek's icy glare. "This is private property."

Stiles was the first one to speak up. "uh..Sorry man we didn't know."

"Yeah, we were just looking for something...But forget it." Scott added he didn't wanna deal with this unknown person who sure was dangerous. Richie smirked as Derek threw Scott's inhaler at him, the newly turned wolf catching it without problem.

"JUST COME OUT, I'M TIRED OF YOUR GAMES." Derek Hale yelled his voice echoing through the empty house.

Derek flinched as he heard the loud footsteps of Richard Acker jump down behind him. "But games are fun." He hissed in the werewolves' ear.

Derek quickly turned around his hand shaking he was afraid of Richie who wouldn't be the creature that could kill him in seconds but he also knew he wouldn't. Richard loved playing games that's why they called him the boogeyman. 

"Hmm fear." Richie's smile was sinister, almost teasing as he looked Derek up and down mocking the height comparison. The tall and lanky character took a step backwards creating some space between the two of them. "You need to stop taking kids."

Derek's jaw clenched as the Boogeyman chuckled showing his two pair of bunny teeth. "No." His voice was deadly low, his yellow eyes screaming danger and violence.

"Why?" It was a stupid question it made the playful creature giggle as he triwled around examining the burned down house. "Because..."

Richie took a slow step forward at Derek who was looking at him with anger and fear. "Everyone is Bad! Bad! Bad!"

The Hale scoffed his eyes following every movement he made. "I could just out u out make the hunters forget us and hunt 'the boogeyman' or whatever people call you these days."

Richard cackled holding his stomach doubling over his face not being shown, the silence was loud, the only thing you could hear were the trees outside and the small bells of Richie's costume.

Derek stayed stiff as he looked at Richie who slowly looked at Derek with a murderous look. Suddenly he took 2 strikes toward the hale, he took Derek by the neck with his gloved hand, the male choking. "You will do no such thing, because if you do I'll kill Scott, and any other person that you know in your miserably weasly life and then i'll take you to the worst place that you would ever imagine capice?"

Derek stiffly nodded his head, he wouldn't take any chances he knew The boogeyman's threats weren't empty.

"Good!' Richie smiled as he dropped the werewolf on the ground, Derek began coughing and as soon as he looked up the boogeyman was gone with no trace left behind except a lone red balloon.

RICHARD ACKER arrived at the party parking his small jaguar in an empty parking space, now of course he could have just ran here but showing off his pretty car was better.

He grimaced as he stepped inside Lydia Martin's home it smelled awful sweaty teenagers who were still pubering the smell of cheap alcohol was disgusting especially because he had a strong nose.

The other higschoolers stopped what they were doing and stared at Richie they were shocked that he out of all people would come to a stupid highschool party they thought he had too much class for that.

"Hi Richie." A teenage girl giggled. "I got you a drink." She smiled as she handed him the cup, he politely smiled back and grabbed it from her hand before she could ask him something he walked past her, his usual frown back on his face permanently.

Richard held the red, disposable cup in his hand as he silently observed the party. He had decided to go outside and get some fresh air before it became all to much and decided to have a feast for himself

He watched as the 16 year olds were sucking each other's faces swimming in the pool that Lydia Martin would definitely cleanse with thousands of bottles of bleach.

Richard took a sip from the alcohol grimaced. It was absolutely disgusting. Suddenly he saw Scott McCall push past a couple of pupils making them call out to him but Scott didn't care as he ran away from the party leaving his date behind.

Richie looked up at the moon and smirked as the moon was full, which meant that Scott was turning into a wolf.

The creature grumbled in distaste as he watched Scott leave in his car he would've wanted for Scott to turn in the middle of the party and kill a couple students.

The frown on the Ackers face was suddenly turned into a smirk as he saw Allison Argent wanting to leave but couldn't ass Scott was her ride.

So he did what every villain did and give the new girl a ride home.

"ALLISON" Richie greeted as he approached the sad girl who was watching the boy she liked abandon her.

The girl turned around and widened her eyes. She was told about Richard by Lydia.

"I'm a friend of Scott, I'm Richard." He smiled kindly as he introduced himself shaking her hand. "Do you need a ride?"

Before she could answer Derek Hale approached the two giving a quick smile at the girl but a glare to the male who smirked back wickedly. "I can also give you a ride. I'm also a good friend of Scott's."

Allison looked around uncomfortably before she looked at Richard and then at Derek before answering. "I'll go with Richard thank you for the offer though." she grimaced before walking alongside Richie towards his small jaguar.

Leaving an shocked Stiles and a pissed off Derek behind.

 PLS STOP UNFOLLOWING ME :(