Part 8

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As I laid down on my bed my phone rang and the caller ID made me growl but I answered anyway. "What do you want, Hale." I growled and Peter said: "Back to last name bases huh?" "Get to the point." I said annoyed and Peter cleared his throat, something he usually did before saying something bad and said: "Your family compelled the pack to tell them where you are."

I just hung up and tried to stay calm. I left my room and vervained the whole buildings water supply, hid stakes everywhere along with gasoline and a match in every room. "FRIDAY tell the guards to take off for a while and don't let anyone in without permission." I ordered.

"Do you want the team to meet you for 666?" the AI asked and I shook my head. "Just make sure everyone is safe. I don't want 666 to ruin everything I have here."

I teleported to the roof, where I could watch everything. Sam, Bucky and Steve were out collecting information about Hydra again. My thoughts were in different spaces, some telling me to kill, some telling me to run away, memories telling me how awful my life is and others which tell me to protect my pack, my family.

"Alex!" I heard Wanda and Nat behind me. "Yes?" I asked and they looked at me almost confused. "It's your birthday tomorrow!" They yelled exited and I looked at the date, April 5th.

"You want to have your girly sleepover tonight?" I asked and they nodded, knowing I'd like to be alone on my birthday. I teleported us to Nat's bedroom and we all started talking at random until Wanda asked: "How old are you tomorrow, anyway?" I smiled at her and said: "1075 years old since I was turned somewhere in the 10th century."

"Wanna tell secrets?" Nat asked and I smiled slightly as Wanda started to share how her and Vision's relationship was progressing. "What about you and Loki?" Nat asked catching up on everything.

"Well Frigga had told me that when I first fell in love with him, they left and he shared my feelings-" "That's awesome!" They yelled, cutting me off. "Girls, that was over a thousand years ago! We both went through hell and back, plus I'm not good for him. He's improving and opening up I don't want to change him anymore." I continued.

"You still like him?" They asked and I looked at the ground while muttering: "It's rare but there's a chance he might be my mate. I don't believe in folk lore though, I don't want to hurt him any more than he has been hurt already."

"Alex, your hurting him even more by not telling him." Nat said and I looked her dead in the eye: "I'm keeping you all safe plus it's not like you made your move on Banner is it?"

"Touche"

We talked and played around and discussed things before we all fell asleep watching 'A Dogs Purpose'.

*In the morning**

I woke up before Nat or Wanda did and sighed. It was my and Klaus' birthday, not that it meant anything much but I just wanted to be alone. I had decided to just leave considering that everyone knew I disappeared on my birthday every year and only came back at night.

I 'ghosted' myself as I heard footsteps and teleported away. I was in Beacon Hills as I had promised Peter that I'd drop by this year. I knocked on the door of the loft and saw Derek with half a smile on his face.

"Come on in, Peter said something about you dropping by today." he said and moved aside for me to enter. "Why'd you come? I thought you hated him?" he asked and I laughed.

"I'm noble like my brother Elijah, I keep my word. Even though I want to rip Peter's throat out." I explained and saw Stiles. "Hey kiddo, how's life treating you?" I asked and he hugged me tightly. "Oh come on, I wont be here for long." I sighed and he whispered: "Happy Birthday."

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