Losers~||S.M F.F||~

57.

"Peter?" I called. He was looking outside the big window, he looked at me with a grin he wears all the time. "What Anna darling?"

"Don't call me that. I told you to not to call me that." I said, walking up to him. It seems that Malia is not here. I don't think she will be here, she needs to process things.

"Okay, sorry. What do you want then?" He said, walking up to me, stopping when he's 5 feet away.

"Did you.... did you know abo....." I couldn't say it out loud. And I don't know if I'm heartbroken that he has never told me this, or if I'm pissed. "Did.... did you know about Malia?"

"What about her?" He asked tilting his head.

"You know what I'm talking about. About her being your daughter." I said, trying to get the answer out of him.

"Ah!" He shouted, agreeing. "I knew that. Lydia told me that when you were possessed by nugitsune, or something."

I looked at him shocked. He knew? Lydia knew? Who else knew?

"How?"

"She's the Banshee. She knew how to find out." He said still with that fucking smirk on his face.

I scoffed. "So you thought that I can't or that I don't deserve to know about Malia?" I asked getting angry. "You thought I won't find out?"

"Why would I say to you something that is my problem." He said.

"It's not only yours if she's your fucking daughter!" I screamed, I can't believe what I'm hearing.

"Anna, she's mine daughter. She's none of your business."

"She was my friend, untill this day when I found out that she's my fucking cousin!" I yelled. I can't believe he knew. That everybody left me in the dark.

"You know what? Don't say anything. I don't want to hear nothing from you." I said leaving. He was quietly watching me leave.

I have nowhere to go. I can't go to Scott's, because I don't know how he'll react. I can't go to Lydias or Kiras, and I don't know what Stiles would say if he'll find me in his room. But... I think he's my only option now.

I sat into my Jeep and start the engine. I feel weird. I don't understand anything.

Couple of minutes and I was at Stiles. I parked further away so he won't see my car parked next to his house. I got out, walked to his bedroom window and jumped up. He had his window open and he wasn't home yet.

I sat on his bed, and wait. I looked at the picture he had on his bedstand. It was a selfie we took when I was leaving to the new school. I was smiling, but Stiles was grimacing and Scott was laughing at him. It was all before the mess of the Eichen house. Before Scott told me he loved me, before I killed my dad... Oh, dad, I miss him.

Ever since he's gone, I don't feel complete. I know that I have my friends, Scott, my uncles, and now the cousin I found I have, but..... it's not the same. He was indeed my father. He was there for me when I scratched my knee, and asked why it healed so quick. He was there on my birthdays, making me feel special. He was just there.

I heard footsteps going upstairs and then he opened the door. First thing he did was look at me with puffy eyes, he looked like he cried. He screamed, I probably scared him. He still screams like a little girl.

"Anna?"

"Hey, Stiles." I greeted.

"What... what are you doing here?" He said, sitting down next to me on his bed.

"Just wanted to talk. That's all." I replied, looking at him.

"Look, I'm sorry that we haven't told you about Malia and Peter, but I was scared of your reaction. I knew you would be pissed." He started with his quick talking. "A-a-and I'm very sorry, I told Scott not to tell you, it was my fault I'm sorry." He said tearing up.