Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

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05 / 06 / 2011 : B E A C O N  H I L L' S  H O S P I T A L 

There would be nothing good coming from this, I sighed as Derek said, "By the way, one more thing." Stiles preoccupied with the tapping of his fingers replied with a blank, "Yeah." Derek smirked as I moved to stop him, his hand grabbing Stiles neck forcefully as he slammed his face into the steering wheel. I yelped feeling Stiles pain, as I winced and backed away,

"Oh, God! What the hell was - " Stiles complained as he rubbed his face,

"You know what that was for. Go. Go!" Derek repeated as Stiles made no motion to leave. Reluctantly he hopped out, the car door slamming in the eerie night. I was cautious, as my hands shook with anticipation, I willed Peter to behave.

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"Yeah, I said I can't find her." Stiles complained through the phone, as Derek held it in his palm, huffing he repeated, "Look, ask for Jennifer. She's been looking after my uncle." I gulped as Stiles replied, "Yeah, well, he's not here either." My eyes widened in realisation as it dawned on both Derek and I. Snatching the phone from Derek's grip I yelled. "Stiles! Get out of there right now!"

Derek blankly glared at me, his hands shaking as I felt the anger roll off him. Cautiously I placed my hand on Derek's. "Calm down." He remained still as I left him unwillingly.

"You - and him. You're - you're the one who - Oh, my - and he's - Oh, my God, I'm gonna die." Stiles stuttered as he turned and looked at both werewolves apprehensively. I charged forward, Derek behind me as he punched the nurse, successfully knocking her out.

"That's not nice. She's my nurse." Peter whined sarcastically, as he half smiled at Derek and I. His beady eyes lingering on me as Derek spoke angrily, "She's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people." Turning to Stiles he yelled, "Get out of the way." Peter stood confidently as he pointed an accusing finger at me, "So has she, both psychotic, and a helper." Both Stiles and Derek looked at me with momentarily disappointed faces; before they turned back to Peter.

"Oh, damn," Stiles muttered as I grabbed his arm pulling him behind me protectively, "You think I killed Laura on purpose? My own family? My mind, my personality were literally burned out of me. I was being driven by pure instinct." Peter said defensively as Derek threw a few offences at him. "You want forgiveness?" Derek said disgusted at the mere thought.

"I want understanding. Do you have any idea - What it was like for me during those years? Slowly healing, cell by cell. Even more slowly coming back to consciousness. Yes, becoming an Alpha, taking that from Laura pushed me over a plateau in the healing process. I can't help that. I tried to tell you what was happening. I tried to warn you." Peter said convincingly as he began to beat Derek relentlessly. I felt conflicted, he was my Alpha and we shared a strong bond, but Derek was nearing the point of unconsciousness, and Stiles needed protection. I gulped as Derek attempted to crawl away from the angered Alpha. I felt a sudden urge to protect him as my aura flared around me. My eyes turning red as black surfaced around the edges of my vision. I roared, my fangs penetrating Peter's skin as I tackled him into the ground. My claws lodged deeply inside his chest as my hand clasped around his heart, which I was surprised he had.

My eyes reflected in his as he tilted his head, a smirk on his face as he gurgled. Bloody froth surfacing at the corners of his mouth as he choked. I frowned as I felt my claws retract, and my body forcefully chuck itself away from him, my eyes flashed between blue, red, purple and black as one of the supernaturals tried to remain superior. I growled as I cowered away vulnerable, Peter smiled as he touched a mirror beside Derek who tried to distance himself further.