Haven [Tyler Hoechlin]

Chapter 23

It was like something had awoken inside of her. Her eyes burned, her heart rate was well above the normal, she felt like she had just been pumped full of steroids. Her breathing was uneven, sharp short breaths, but it felt like she was learning to breathe for the first time. She felt alive, more than she ever had. She could hear everyone breathing around her, watching her, waiting for her to do something.

"Come on baby, wake up. Please wake up." It was Tyler, he sounded like he was crying.

"We're running out of time and it doesn't sound like they're backing down." That was Jared.

"Just give it a little more time, she seemed to be responding." Misha? What was he doing here?

"We don't have more time Misha," Jensen growled. Hanna couldn't wait to punch him anymore, all he had done was piss her off since he stepped into the house. Being protective was one thing, but being straight rude to her friends, her boyfriend was uncalled for.

"Please wake up." Dylan, he was crying.

"Tyler, howl." Deaton, or Seth, what was he doing here? What was going on?

"What?"

"It's the same thing as what happened with Dylan and the nogitsune, you have to call to her. She is part of your pack. Call to her." Call to her? Who were they talking about? It wasn't her, no way. Pack? Nogitsune? What were they talking about?

That's when she heard it, a howl. Her blood boiled, her eyes burned, it was like her body was telling her something. That howl unlocked something that she had never felt before.

With a gasp, Hanna sat up looking at everyone in the room around her. They were in the saferoom, everyone bloody and beaten. They all seemed so different, she now felt something about them that she had never felt before. It was true, all of it, everything that she had ever hear her father say when hiding outside of his study. The supernatural was real.

"Her eyes, they're red," Holland whispered. Red? Why would her eyes be red? Her eyes were hazel.

"Is it possible? Could she be like Posey, a bitten true alpha?" Ian asks looking at her.

"Why wouldn't it have shown itself before now? What was her wolf hiding?" Dylan then asked.

"Guys, let's make sure she's okay," Misha says moving in front of her. "How do you feel?"

"I- I feel... Alive... What's going on?" Hanna asked. She looked to her right Tyler sat looking at the floor.

"To give you the short answer. When you were attacked as a child, it was by an alpha werewolf, somehow you survived the bite, but never changed. You would show signs of well, I was never sure what, maybe it was the wolf inside of you trying to break out. We used wolfsbane to keep it at bay because when we were around 8 you began to walk off without any response to anyone. Your parents thought it was best to keep this all from you." Dylan sighed running his hands through his hair. "After your dad died, he wanted me to look after you because you know, we were always a team. I knew everything that was going on with you, I was best suited to look after you in his eyes. So when you moved to LA with me, I did have Posey follow you around, I didn't know what to do."

"Then I came along," Hoechlin said cutting Dylan off.

"Then Hoeclin came along and things were different. I was trying to keep you away from everyone because I didn't want it to spark anything within you, I couldn't lose you. After you started trying to clean up your dad's mess' Tyler offered to follow you, that's why he found you out in the middle of the desert. Now we're here." Dylan looked up at her with sad eyes.