A Hope Through Time: AnOtHeR WeReWoLf!?! Really? (Book 2)

Chapter 12

Derek was hovering very close to Allison, getting in her personal space as he growled down at her. "What were you thinking???"
Allison looked between the two Werewolves and replied honestly as she believes that she just saved their lives from being mauled by two out of control Werewolves.
"That I had to do something!" The ravenette snapped back at the taller man in frustration as she was sick and tired of Derek talking down at her like she was some useless kid.
"She saved our lives." Scott admitted solemnly.
Derek turned to face Scott with a look of annoyance and exasperation. "Yeah? And what do you think they are going to do out there?" The Alpha returned his angry gaze at Allison as he questioned her with malice coating his words. "Do you have any idea what we just set free?"
Allison frowned for a moment before becoming highly offended by the accusation made by the man who murdered her mother. "You want to blame me? Well, I'm not the one turning teenagers into killers!"
Derek had the audacity to scoff before moving slightly out of her personal space, shaking his head at her words. "No. No, that's just the rest of your family."

The Huntress sucked in a breath as she was trembling with fury, not just from herself, but also from the two wolves who were standing completely still in the forest. The fur on both of the wolves were raised high on its hackles as they growled dangerously into the moonlight.
"I made mistakes... Gerard is not my fault." Allison declared with heat burning behind her eyes.
Apparently Derek didn't seem to care about the tidal wave of emotions crashing into him as he made his next angered quip. "And what about your mother?"
That comment was like a slap to the face. Allison's emotions simmered down as she asked quietly, disbelief in her voice. "What do you mean?"
Derek looked somewhat pleased with himself as he faced Scott. "Tell her, Scott."
Allison's heart paused for a moment as she turned to her ex. "What does he mean, Scott?"
At the defeated and guilty look on his face, Allison's heart slowly shattered as she repeated her previous words. "What does he mean?"

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Hope and Daphne whined sadly in the back of their throats as Scott told Allison what happened that night of the rave. How Allison's mother hit him with her car, knocking him out then she used vapourised wolfsbane to kill him. The only reason he survived was because of Derek. Derek came to help him after Scott managed to release a painful howl requesting help from someone.
When Allison asked him why he didn't tell her, Scott being the gentle soul he is, sadly said "I... I couldn't. Allison, I couldn't let that be the last memory that you had of her."
The Tribrid could relate to this quite a bit considering her father's history. Hope and Daphne greatly appreciate that Scott is willing to hold that painful information inside himself to safeguard Allison's last memory of her mother.
Both of the white-grey and blonde wolves were sitting in the middle of the forest. They were facing one another as the wolves started crying from the intense emotions Allison was feeling at this moment.

Hope suddenly yelped as she tried to bury her sensitive ears under her paws, a rather poor attempt to cover her ears as a powerful loud scream practically knocked her on her ass. Daphne looked at Hope in concern as she couldn't hear what her soulmate could so very obviously hear.
"God! Why am I getting a migraine? I already have enough on my plate without adding a migraine on top of this." Allison groaned through the bond with a mass amount of annoyance in her voice.
"Lydia's currently screaming. Hope can hear it." Daphne related to her other soulmate who quickly grew concerned at the implication.
"Is Lydia okay?" Allison questioned as she pushed her emotions to the side as she turned the keys in the ignition, starting the car and putting the car in drive but she didn't take her foot off the break yet.
Hope stood back up on all fours and shook her head as she was trying to shake the sound out of her ears. "Lydia is fine. We're not that far from her home and I can hear her. She's telling her mum that she's going to the store... Except her mum's not home otherwise she would've heard her screaming like a lunatic... Ha! She just made a joke about lunatic. She must've either walked outside or looked out a window to see the full moon."