The best of my heart. (Derek Hale daughter)

Chapter seven

Margaret Hale POV

I was driving Dad's car and Scott and Stiles were with me. Scott was in the front passenger seat Stiles was in the back. 

"Faster?" I asked. "Much faster."

I pressed down more on the gas. 

I saw Kate on my ass. "Hey, Margie, I don't think you're grasping the concept of car chase here." Stiles said. "If I go faster, I'll kill us."

"IF YOU DON'T GO FASTER THEY'RE GONNA KILL US!" Stiles yelled. I pressed down on the gas and lost the car. 

"They're gone."

Scott turned on the radio. ::All units, suspect is on foot heading into the iron works:: 

I looked at Scott. 

I drove faster trying to get there. 

Aemond grabbed his rifle. He then fired his gun at Chris. 

I stopped the car. Chris ducked. "GET IN!" Dad got in. 

I drove off. 

"WHAT PART OF LAYING LOW DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND?!" Aemond yelled at my father. "DAMN IT! I HAD HIM!" Dad snarled. 

"Who, the Alpha?" Stiles asked. "Yes! He was right in front of me, and... the freaking police showed up." Dad snapped. "Hey, they're just doing their jobs..." Dad glared at Stiles. "Yeah, thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the ENTIRE STATE!" Dad snarled at Scott. "CAN WE SERIOUSLY GET PAST THAT? I MADE DUMBASS MISTAKE. I GET IT."

"All right. How did you find him?" Stiles asked. Dad looked away. "Can you trust us for at least half a second?" I asked. "Yeah, all  of us." Dad looked at Stiles. "Or just Margie and Aemond. I'll be back here." Stiles cowered. 

"Look, the last time I talked to your aunt, she was close to figuring something out. She found two things. The first was a guy named Harris."

"Our chemistry teacher?" Stiles asked. "Why him?" I asked. "I don't know yet."

"What's the second?" I asked. 

"Some kind of symbol." Aemond looked. He groaned. "What? You know what this is?"

"Yes. It's on a necklace. Allison's necklace."

Aemond sighed as he slid his katana in his locker. "I don't know. I got a whole bunch of shit from Chris from helping Derek." Aemond told me. He slammed his locker shut. I nodded. 

"C'mon. Let's walk to Science." I said. I held out my arm and Aemond gently took it. 

I didn't want to be near Scott and Stiles. The last seat was behind me. Lydia saw it. Aemond was in front of me. Scott tried to sit behind me but Lydia slammed her stuff down. "Try another row, sweetheart." She smirked. He sat behind her. 

"Margie-"

"Sorry. Class is beginning."

"I know. I just wanted to text you something!" I nodded. 

He texted me and I got up upset. Aemond was confused. I walked out of the classroom and glared at Scott. 

I walked down the hallway. 

"Margaret!" Scott called. I turned. "Why did you send me those? Are you trying to make me feel worse for staying away from you?" I asked. 

"No. I thought you would like them. I thought they would remind you of our friendship!" He said. "Scott... I just lost my child. I-I need some time." I said. I then walked out of the class.

I was sitting next to Aemond and I laughed as Aemond made a joke. I then heard a loud sound at Scott's table. I looked over. 

He was glaring at Jackson. 

I narrowed my eyes. 

I was running with Aemond and Allison. I noticed a burned down house. We got inside and I noticed some scratches. I put my nails on them. I saw someone and screamed. 

"Damn, you got some lungs on you!" Kate said. I sighed. "Did you follow us here?" Aemond asked. "Well, you can't blame me for being concerned about my son and my favorite niece, and their friend, now, can you?" Kate asked. 

Allie sighed. 

"What are you three looking for?" She asked. "Why my Dad is a murderer!" I said. She nodded.   

We got back to hear Scott. "I mean, you get that I'm thinking of Margaret and Allison's safety, right? Margie just lost her baby. She's scared of everything. "Will you believe me if I say I think about it, too? That's it's all that I think about." 

I hid behind the wall. 

Scott stormed out. I sighed. 

I met up with Stiles at the hospital. I looked in the room. "Where's my uncle?" I asked. 

We then turned and saw him standing. "You must be Stiles and Margaret!" Uncle Peter said. 

I backed up from him scared. "What are you two doing here? Visiting hours are over." The nurse sneered. "You... and him. You're the one... Oh, my... and he's... Oh my god. We're gonna die."

Suddenly there was a thud. I saw Dad. He elbowed the nurse. "That's not nice. She's my nurse." Uncle Peter said. 

"She's a psychotic bitch helping you try to kill my daughter. Get out of the way!" Dad told us. We moved. "You think I killed Laura on purpose? One of my own family?" Uncle asked. 

Dad snarled. He charged and Me and Stiles hid. 

Dad was thrown near us. I screamed. 

Peter grabbed me by the neck. I cried out. "Let her go!" Dad snarled. 

Suddenly his arm was ripped off me. 

I saw Aemond. "Don't touch my girlfriend!" He snarled as he punched Peter and he kicked him away from me. 

I dropped. 

Aemond got over to me. "Come on. Let's go!"