Teen Wolf Imagines

Remembrance

I had promised Talia I would come back to Beacon Hills but when I got news that Peter had left I thought I would go visit family there.

You may be asking why I never go back when he was in town and the answer is, I can't Talia wiped his memory of me because he was unstable.

While walking down the main street of Beacon Hills the little boy holding my hand's attention was drawn to a toy store window.

"Nana can we go in?" the boy asked me sweetly.

"Maybe tomorrow, we have to see an old friend of mine," I replied.

I was lucky he was a well-behaved boy especially if I compared him to his mum.

Walking into the loft I felt the boy's hand tighten upon noticing Derek.

"It's okay B/N, this is nana's friend Derek"
"Hi Derek" Came the boy's voice

I watched Derek's eyes flick to the stairs so I nodded understanding.

"B/N we will have to come back later," I said picking up the boy.

I was nearly out the door when I heard his voice, "Derek, who's here?"

I took in a deep breath placing my hand on B/N's head forgetting about my tattoo.

I turned around seeing him for the first time in 20 years.

"I'm sorry I disturbed you, sir, I wanted to see if Derek could help with my grandson," I said placing B/N on the ground but he held my hand.

"Nana said he helped my mama," B/N said.

Peter seemed mesmerized by my hand and when I realized why I cover it.

"That's the hale pack symbol" Peter growled, "Why's it on your hand?"

"B/N go to Derek" I pointed at Peter "You kitchen"

Peter walked into the loft's kitchen with me following.

With us being away from other human scents I watched his expression go from anger to confusion. Knowing why I moved my hair away from my neck.

The scent seemed to draw him in until something seemed to click in him. A lock in Peter's mind had been unlocked and that lock was placed there by his sister.

He reached for my hand tracing my triskele as he mumbled "Y/N, oh Y/N. How could I forget you?"

"Talia made you like she did with your other child"

"other child? I don't have any"

"You had 2, Malia and G/N"

"Had?"

I looked out the kitchen door, "B/N's our grandson, G/N died shortly after his birth. Talia thought you shouldn't have to deal with being a father so young so she removed your memories of Corinne and me"

"Does he know about his mum's death?"

"Yes," I said walking out and going to B/N "B/N meet your grandfather, Peter"

I watched the little boy's eyes light up upon being formally introduced to him "Hi Papa Hale"