Elijah

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After Derek and Peter had eaten and talked for a while, they (more like Peter) decided to stay at the restaurant, much to Derek’s dismay.  He wanted to go home with his alpha because their scents were starting to fade away. It didn’t smell like Peter and it most certainly didn’t smell like pack.

“How did you like tonight”, Peter asked Derek while setting his napkin on the table. Derek’s fangs sunk into his bottom lip. The full moon was making him a bit blood thirsty, and because of his set back in mindset it was becoming hard to control. “It was good. I enjoyed it, thank you”, Derek replied politely, licking his bottom lip from where blood was oozing out seconds ago. “You’re welcome Der”, Peter replied smiling. He was glad that he could do something for his ‘pup’. Even though he won Derek’s trust back, it was always good to do new things.

“I want to talk to you about something”, Derek tells Peter after a moment. Peter nods, slightly confused. Didn’t they already get everything off of their chest earlier that night. “You know how Luca, Cyrus, and Garret seem to not remember us”, Derek asks. Peter nods again. “Maybe we could jog their memory and you could get your two betas back, I could get Luca back. Maybe this time we can start looking for a cure so he doesn’t die this time.”, Derek explains to his Alpha. Peter hums thinking it through. It could possibly work. Alphas can transmit memories and maybe if he gives them each one it can bring back all of the others. He’d have his two betas back and it would fulfill Derek’s wishes. Why the hell not. “Okay”, Peter says after a minute of looking at Derek’s anxious face.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you”, Derek countered in rejoice. Peter just chuckles.

They spend the rest of the night contemplating the plan.

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Derek’s Pov

I walk hand in hand with Stiles, Scott to my left and Isaac to my right, much like the other day. Today was the day the day that Peter and I were going to try and jog Garret and Luca’s memory. “What’s going on Derek”, Stiles asked. Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that I didn’t tell Stiles about the little arrangement me and Peter have going on. He’d be pissed, so I am trying to wait until we get things with Garret and Luca settled to tell him. 

“Nothing much, just thinking about things”, I replied shortly. Really Derek, thinking about things. I face palmed slightly so that he didn’t see. He shrugged carelessly and I sighed.

Once we got to the locker ,I saw Luca and Cyrus. They were chatting next to their locker next to us. I looked across the hall to see Garret, alone.

I quickly dialed Peter’s number.

Peter-Yes, pup.

 Derek-They are here. I’m ready to do this.

Peter-I’m coming in right now.

I hang up the phone as I see him walking in. It seemed like everyone’s eyes in the hall way shifted to him. He was wearing something similar to what I was wearing. A white tee, Leather Jacket, jeans , and black boots. He was freshly shaven and he had a brooding look on his face. He really did look like he was meant to be an Alpha.

He goes straight towards me and pulling me in for a hug. I close my eyes and wrapped my arms around him.

He pulled away after a minute to whisper ‘how are you pup’ in my ear so Stiles wouldn’t hear. “Good”, I replied. He nodded turning toward the three next to me.

“Hello”, he smirks. Stiles crossed his arms slightly while looking confused. Scott said ‘hi’ awkwardly and Isaac said nothing.

I waved my hand in Luca and Cyrus’s direction. He nodded. I nodded in return, walking over to Garret.
“What do you want Derek Hale”, he asked as I approached him. Sassy that one is. I look into his eyes, mines flashing blue as I concentrate to give him all the memories I witnessed between him and Peter. After about five minutes he gasped and looked away.

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