The next morning I woke up and I was feeling awful. I had an awful headache. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I noticed that my eyes were really red.
"Fuck".
I took a quick, cold shower and after I changed to my clothes for the day:
I grab my bag and my motorcycle keys and helmet of course and walk downstairs. I came face to face with Peter and I sigh.
"How much are you gonna stay?".
"Good morning to you too, Yn".
"I asked you something".
"Till I find an apartment to stay in".
"So forever".
"Mhm".
"Whatever. I'll be the day off".
"School ends at 3".
"I have to go somewhere" he stares at me and I sigh.
"You don't trust me. Right?".
"I mean it's only fair. You did all these that you did to me and on top of that I learned that you put the Sheriff to overhear me and learn things about me that I never told anyone. I think I have every right to be angry at you. Oh. Let's not forget that you left me for death".
"I tried to take you".
"Yeah. Stop bullshiting me".
"Yn, please. Wait a bit. I wanna talk to you".
"Well I don't. Not now at least" I turn around and try to walk away but he talks again.
"They didn't give you back" I stopped walking but didn't turn around. "I tried to take you back, to keep you near me but they didn't give you back. If I was pushing a bit more of their buttons they would kill you. I didn't want that" I turned around and stared at him. "I promise you. I wouldn't lie to you about that. You can hear my heartbeat. I'm not lying".
"Yeah I ... I can hear that".
"I tried to take you back but I couldn't. I tried" I sigh.
"Can we talk after school?".
"What time will you be back?" I stare at him.
"Come find me at school at 3 o'clock. Don't be late".
"Okay" I stare at him and walk away.
I ran downstairs, wore my helmet and drove away. I arrived at school 5 minutes later. I run inside and straight to the class. Luckily I wasn't late. The day went off normal. Lacrosse practice. I was feeling like a shit but I did well. The school ended and now it's 3 o'clock. I walk outside with Stiles and Scott. We all see Peter and I softly smile. He came.
"Yn?" Scott says.
"He is with me. See you tomorrow, guys".
They look confused but nod. They drive away and I go to Peter.
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Hale Daughter
WerewolfYn Hale is the daughter of Peter Hale. A 17 years old girl. Human. How is this possible? I don't know. She should be a werewolf since the day the she was born but she isn't. She got lost in the fire. Her cousin, Derek Hale, is at the town waiting fo...