Stiles's Pov

"And now... the moment you've all been waiting for" Svengoobles, one of the judges of the competition, spoke.

My breath hitched and I clutched onto Kurt's hand tighter. He did the same to me.

This is it.

This is where we'll know whether we're going to nationals or not.

Either we win...

Or we lose...

I glanced over at the warblers side and caught Sebastian's eyes. He smiled faintly at me and mouthed 'good luck'.

I smiled faintly back at him, ignoring the heat I felt growing on my cheeks, and nodded before facing forward.

"The 2012 Midwest Regional Champions from McKinley High. The New Directions!" Svengoobles announced.

When we heard that we won, we couldn't contain our excitement any longer.

Excitement and relief filled all our bodies and we started cheering and jumped up and down from joy.

Everyone from the audience shot up from their seats and began cheering for us in excitement as well.

Burt, Carole and Rachel's dads were the ones that had shot up from their seats first before everyone else. They were the ones cheering for us the loudest.

One of the judges handed Mr. Schue the trophy while another judge handed the warblers the second place trophy.

All of us huddled around our teacher, who held the trophy in the air with clear happiness and pride, as we continued cheering and jumping.

"We did it! We really did it!" I yelled to everyone, the grin never leaving my face.

I'm not sure if everyone heard me or not, but they were all still cheering in excitement and kept on jumping up and down.

So I'm just going to assume they did.

I yelped in surprise when Finn and Kurt grabbed me by the arms and pulled me into a hug.

I laughed and shook my head in amusement before hugging them back.

Another laugh escaped my lips when Santana ripped me away from Kurt and Finn's arm and brought me into a tight hug.

I chuckled and hugged her back, lifting her up and enjoying the giggles she let out.

Once I set her back down I looked over at the warblers.

They were upset, I could see it on their faces, but they accepted their defeat and didn't seem to mind that much.

Blaine had gone over to them and shook hands with Sebastian before congratulating his old members, his friends, for getting 2nd place.

I bit my lip, debating inside my head whether I should go over there or not.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see Santana standing next to me.

"Go, talk to him and just congratulate him. I don't mind, none of us do" Santana smiled at me.

Finn and Kurt walked over and stood at my other side.

"Yeah, man. Go over and talk to them, we know you want to" Finn smiled.

"Especially Sebastian, we saw the way you two smiled at each other" Kurt winked.

I blushed slightly, causing the three of them to laugh, before nodding my head.

I took a deep breath before moving my feet and walking forward, making my way over to the other side of the stage where the warblers stood.

Blaine was still congratulating his friends when I made my way over to Sebastian.

Sebastian, having heard my footsteps, turned around and his eyes widened slightly when he saw me.

He passed the trophy over to one of the warblers, I believe his name is Thad, and walked over to me.

We met in the middle and stood there, standing in front of each other, in silence.

The silence between us was broken by me since, well, it was getting a bit awkward.

"Hey" I managed to say.

"Hey. Congrats on winning, you guys deserved it" Sebastian smiled.

"Thanks. You guys were great too" I smiled.

"Thanks. We really wanted to get first place, but coming in second isn't that bad" Sebastian told me.

I chuckled and nodded, causing him to smile softly at me.

"Either way, congrats on getting second. The songs you guys sang were amazing" I held my hand out for him.

Sebastian didn't say anything. He simply nodded and placed his hand in mine.

I thought he would shake it and we would part ways, heading back to our team.

However, that's not what happened...

I yelped in surprise when Sebastian yanked me closer to him.

Our clothed chests were pressed together and he had his arms wrapped around my waist. On instinct, my hands were on his shoulders.

Our eyes met and I saw his flicker down to my lips before meeting my eyes again.

I opened my mouth to say something when he leaned in and pressed his lips onto mine.

My eyes widened in shock and I swear I could hear everyone take a sharp intake of breath.

Before I knew it, I found myself slowly melting into the kiss. My eyes fluttered shut and my hands gripped onto his shoulders.

That's when I heard cheering from not only the audience, but from my team and Sebastian's team.

"Finally!" all of New Directions yelled.

"About damn time!" Finn, Kurt and Santana yelled.

The warblers were also cheering for us and clapping, some were even wolf whistling at us.

We pulled away from the kiss when we needed some air. We were both panting heavily and our cheeks were bright red.

When we managed to calm down we stared into each other's eyes, leaning in so our foreheads were touching.

"You meant to do that, right?" I breathlessly asked.

He chuckled softly and nodded.

"Of course. I've been wanting to do that ever since we met" Sebastian softly smiled.

I smiled softly at that and pressed my forehead a bit more into his.

I opened my mouth to say something but a certain someone beat me to it.

"Meerkat, if you don't ask him to be your man right now I will cut you!" Santana yelled.

I laughed loudly at that, especially when Sebastian scoffed and rolled his eyes.

Our eyes met once more and he smiled at me, bringing his hands up to cup the sides of my face.

"Stiles Stilinski, will you do me the honors of becoming my boyfriend?" Sebastian softly asked.

Warmth and love filled my heart and my cheeks turned more red than they already were.

"Yes. Of course" I grinned.

Sebastian let out a breath of relief before pulling me into another kiss, causing me to chuckle before kissing him back.

More cheers filled the place, as well as more wolf whistles, but we didn't care.

We were happy at the moment. 

We were filled with joy at the moment.

Unfortunately, the moment was ruined...

Gunshots were heard from inside and Sebastian and I broke apart just as everyone started screaming.

"What the hell?!" someone yelled.

More screams erupted in the room when more gunshots were heard.

Everyone from the audience shot up from their seats and were rushing out to leave the room for safety.

The only ones that hadn't left were Burt and Carole, Rachel's dads, Sue, coach Beiste, the new directions and the warblers.

Ms. Pillsbury had rushed onto the stage and made her way over to Mr. Schue, who immediately held her by the waist and kept her close to his side.

I don't know why we weren't running. I don't know why we stayed inside after literal gunshots were heard.

It was like something was keeping us in the room.

It was like something was telling us we needed to stay for whatever reason.

The doors burst open, creating a loud thud, and more gunshots were heard and that made everyone scream more.

Finn was immediately standing in front of Rachel and Carole, his mother, as Rachel gripped onto his arm in fear.

Burt rushed to Blaine and Kurt and shoved them behind him, getting into a protective stance.

Santana held onto Brittany, Sam held onto Mercedes, Mike held onto Tina and Puck positioned himself in front of Quinn.

Everyone else huddled around Artie. Yes, including the teachers.

The warblers all huddled around each other in clear fear.

Nick and Jeff, the ones that seem closer with Sebastian, were clinging onto each other as fear washed over their eyes.

I yelped when Sebastian shoved me behind him and stood in front of me in a protective stance, ready to protect me from whatever danger is heading our way. 

"Hello everyone"

We all jumped and turned around, our eyes widening when we saw a masked person standing on stage.

We all backed away from whoever they were, not wanting to take any chances.

"Who the hell are you?" Burt demanded to know.

The masked person simply chuckled and put his hand behind his back.

"You'll know soon. Right now, I'm just here to complete my task" the masked person said.

"What task?" I couldn't help but ask.

The masked person turned to me and let out a chuckle.

"You'll know soon, Mr. Stiles Stilinski" the masked person said.

I flinched at that. How did he know my name?

Sebastian glared at the masked person and looked ready to lunge at him, but I held onto his arm. Not wanting my boyfriend to do something stupid that could get him hurt.

Burt opened his mouth to say something when the masked person revealed something in their hands.

We heard clicking noises and we looked down. Our eyes widened when we saw what was in his hand.

It was a smoke grenade...

How the hell did he get something like that...?

No, scratch that, how the hell did he even get inside? Didn't someone check him before letting him in?

There's no way he could've just walked in, right...?

However, before any of us could react, the masked person threw the bottle onto the ground before jumping off stage.

Smoke came out of the bottle and we all screamed, trying our best to cover ourselves.

I made the mistake of accidentally inhaling the smoke and before I knew it I was getting lightheaded.

My grip on Sebastian's arm slowly loosened. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I slowly dropped to the ground.

The last thing I heard was Sebastian yelling my name before everything went black.

Back In Beacon Hills
Nobody's Pov

Isaac was running.

He was running to Melissa McCall's house after he had received a call from Lydia.

She told him that Melissa received news about Stiles and the new directions and she wants to tell everyone, the ones that knew where Stiles was and the ones that were still friends with him, if they won or not.

He would've gotten there sooner but fucking Scott just had to call him for a favor.

He would've said no, he wanted to say no, but Scott was annoying the hell out of him that he just decided to do it.

It definitely got Scott off his back and he was grateful.

Finally, he made it to the McCall house and practically ran inside.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Isaac yelled, completely out of breath.

When he finally managed to calm down, regaining his breath, he looked around the room to see if everyone really was here.

And he was right.

Well, half right.

Malia, Kira, Lydia, Liam and Melissa were there but no signs of Peter.

As weird as it is, everyone that is present in the room actually like Peter.

There are times where he's annoying as hell and they would love to kill him, a second time, but when you really get to know him he's not that bad.

And his relationship with Malia seems to be improving. Malia is slowly letting her father into her life and seeing him as a father.

Not to mention Peter has always been there for Stiles and that's enough for them to know that he really is trying to be better.

Isaac shut the door behind him.

"Where's Peter?" Isaac asked, walking inside.

"He's running late, for whatever reason, but I'll just call him and tell him the news if he doesn't get here in time" Malia said.

Isaac nodded.

A huff was heard and he turned around to see Lydia shooting up from the couch, turning over to Melissa.

"Enough talking. Tell us, please!" Lydia begged.

"Yeah, did they win or did they lose?" Kira asked.

Isaac, Malia and Liam nodded as they turned over to Melissa.

Melissa let out a sigh and stuffed her phone into her pocket. A sad look washed over her face and she shook her head, looking down.

The happiness the five teenagers were feeling was slowly fading away and sadness washed over them.

Until...

Melissa picked her head up, whatever sadness was shown had faded and was replaced with happiness.

"They won!" she grinned.

Their heads snapped up and relief washed over their bodies, their happiness returning.

"Seriously?" Liam asked, grinning widely.

"Yes! Burt texted me and told me that Stiles and the new directions won regionals! They're going to nationals!" Melissa yelled.

Cheers erupted the room and squeals were heard.

Lydia brought Malia and Kira into a tight group hug while Isaac hugged Liam while lifting him up.

Melissa laughed before yelping when Kira and Malia grabbed her arms and pulled her into their group hug.

She laughed and hugged the girls back, placing kisses on each of their heads.

The boys pulled away from their hug once Isaac set Liam back down and rushed over to the girls, joining in on their hug.

They were all so happy for Stiles and his glee club team. They were happy that they won and they're now heading onto nationals.

A few minutes later they all pulled away from the group hug.

"Oh, I can't wait to call Peter and tell him the news. He'll be so happy" Malia grinned.

"I've already told Chris, he was happy for Stiles just like we are" Melissa told the teens.

"Alright, so now what do we do?" Lydia asked.

"Well, I was thinking we could go to Lima Ohio and-" Melissa started but was cut off.

Her living room windows were smashed into pieces by two bottles being thrown inside.

Everyone inside the house screamed and ducked down, using their arms to cover themselves from the unexpected attack.

Isaac, Liam and Malia were already on their feet. Their eyes glowed and they all growled, ready to fight.

Kira got up from the ground, taking her sword out of her bag as she prepared for a fight.

Lydia and Melissa stayed on the ground. Lydia was covering Melissa with her body, ready to protect her from whatever danger.

The two werewolves, the werecoyote and the kitsune were expecting hunters or some sort of monster to appear.

What they didn't expect was for smoke to start filling the room, coming out from the two bottles that were on the ground.

"What the hell?" Isaac muttered under his breath.

He made the mistake of accidentally inhaling the smoke.

Not just him, Liam and Kira did the same thing too.

They all started coughing and could feel themselves getting lightheaded. Melissa and Lydia were the same.

Isaac tried getting out of the house, he tried leaving so he could get help, but he felt weak and tired.

The last thing he heard was thuds filling the house before he dropped to the ground.