alpha peter

31 1 0
                                        

"Did you get the picture?" Scott asked.

"Yeah, I did, and it looks just like the drawing." Stiles points out.

"Hey, is there something on the back of it? There's gotta be something. An inscription, an opening, something." Derek suggested.

"No, no, the thing's flat. And, no, it doesn't open. There's nothing in it, on it, around it, nothing. And where are you? You're supposed to be here. You're first line. Coach is looking over every inch of the school for Lexy." Scott comments.

"Man, you're not gonna play if you're not here to start." Scott says back.

"I know. Look, if you see my dad, can you tell him - tell him I'll be there, I'll just be a little bit late, okay? All right, thanks." Stiles hangs up the phone.

"You're not gonna make it." Derek tells him.

"I know." Stiles sighs.

"And you didn't tell him about his mom, either."

"Not till we find out the truth." Stiles says.

"By the way, one more thing." Derek says.

"Yeah." Derek ducks me down into his lap. Stiles turns around only for his face to meet the steering wheel. I sit back up trying not to laugh.

"Derek." I look at him sternly. I get that Stiles made both Danny and Derek uncomfortable and it was totally ridiculous but we needed information.

"Oh, God! What the hell was -," Stiles cradles his head into his hands.

"You know what that was for. Go. Go!" Derek points toward the jeep door then at the hospital. Stiles gets out of the jeep mumbling nonsense. I climb over and kiss Derek's cheek.

"I'm gonna go with him. Make sure he knows what he is doing."

"Be careful." Derek sighs.

"Will do." I wink at him as I get out of the jeep and follow Stiles inside. We head into the hospital but no one was inside. No one was around. No one was at the front desk either. This isn't right.

"Call Derek." I tell him. I look into each room as Stiles walked down the hallway.

"I Can't find her." I could hear stiles said. This place was empty.

"Yeah, I said I can't find her." Stiles says into the phone.

"Look, ask for Jennifer. She's been looking after my uncle." I could hear Derek's voice through the phone.

"Empty." I tell him.

"Yeah, well, he's not here either." Stiles sighs.

"What?"

"He's not here. He's gone, Derek." Stiles repeats.

"Stiles, Lexy, get out of there right now - it's him! He's the Alpha! Get out!" Derek yells through the phone. I pull Stiles out of the room into the hall way as Peter was stand around the corner facing us.

"You must be Stiles. You must be the lovely Alexis. Oh my, you are beautiful." I narrow my eyes at the man. Stiles grabs my arm as we turn to go the other way. The nurse reveals herself.

"What are you doing here? Visiting hours are over." She says with a small smile.

"You - and him. You're - you're the one who - Oh, my - and he's - Oh, my God, I'm gonna die."  Stiles stutters.

"No you're not, watch out." I pull Stiles toward me as Derek punches the nurse in the face.

"That's not nice. She's my nurse." Peter says. I raise my hands up for a fight. I could take him out right now.

"She's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people. Get out of the way. Alexis,  I don't want you getting into this." Derek looks at Stiles.

"Oh, damn." Stiles gets down on the ground and crawls away. I didn't quite get why he crawled but that was his choice. I stared at Peter as I walked behind Derek.

"You think I killed Laura on purpose? One of my own family?" Peter says as he walks closer to Derek. Derek crouches down and growls. I kneel down next to a room door. Stiles still taking his time crawling on the floor. I swipe my hands and push him far against the wall.

"Get to the jeep." I tell him.

"My mind, my personality were literally burned out of me. I was being driven by pure instinct." He drags Derek down the hall and let's him go to retrieve something from the nurses jacket.

"You want forgiveness?" Derek punches Peter. Peter headbutts Derek.

"I want understanding." Peter kicks Derek back as he falls to the ground. Derek spits blood on the floor as he tries to get up.

"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." Peter walks slowly up to Derek as he takes a few swings. Peter grabs Derek arm and twist it. I could hear the bones cracking.

"I tried to tell you what was happening. I tried to warn you." Peter picks Derek up and throws him through a glass window. Peter disappears on the other side. I could see Stiles moving around.

"Stiles go!" I yell as I move my hands to shut the door he was standing in front of. I stand up and follow Peter in a room. He sees me as I raise my hands up to stop him, he grabs me by my throat. I gasped for air as he pulls me into the room. My feet were dangling in the air. Derek sat up against a wall. He tries to get up but couldn't. I tried to pry Peters hands off of my neck as I couldn't breath.

"Let her go." Derek says.

"She means something to you little nephew? She's a little young for you. You know, she is a Guardian. The abilities that have been passed down in her family flows in her veins. I'm surprised she knows what to do with them. Which means someone is teaching you." Peter looks at me.

"You are strong. Im not going to lie on that one. You took me out a couple of times. Made me weak. I've been watching you." Peter smirks.

"Please, let her go." Derek pleaded. Peter drops me to the ground as I suck in as much air as I could and then start coughing. Derek grabs my arm and pulls me into his chest.

"I was going to wait, for dramatic flair - but -," Peter pauses as he spins the mirror. His face was healing entirely. There was no trace of the scar on his face.

"When you look this good, why wait? Derek, you have to give me a chance to explain. After all, we're family." Peter says as he looks at is. I have bad vibes from this guy.

Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)Stories to obsess over. Discover now