The Alpha's Werewolf Cousin (Teen Wolf/Twilight Crossover)

7

I woke up the next morning to the smell of food and I walked into the kitchen in only my sports bra and a pair of basketball shorts to see Emily, Angela, Claire, Ashley, Brittany, Nicole, Karen and Leah cooking breakfast while Billy, Sam, Jake, Quill, Seth, Brady, Collin, Jared, Theo and Paul all sat in the living room watching TV. I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and I heard gasps and Theo said, "Maddy, your tattoos are visible."

I smirked and looked down at all my tattoos. I asked, "Have I ever explained the tattoos to you?"

He shook his head 'no' and I looked down at them and pointed at the one on my right forearm and said, "This one represents Scott and Stiles. Scott of course is Captain America and Stiles is Bucky."



Then I looked at my other tattoos and pointed at my right shoulder before saying, "Celtic five fold knot. Well one design of it. There's so many different things you can use to represent with each knot. What we use are: Philosophers, Guardians, Healers, Virgins and Warriors. All of them were 3 sacrifices. Which caused Stiles to become Void and us to find out what Lydia really is."



Then I pointed at my left bicep and said, "Scott's arm band tattoos. It was a brother and sister thing we wanted to get together. So we did. It was awesome and Stiles fainted. It was funny."



Then I pointed at my stomach and took a deep breath and said, "I got this when I was still with Derek and we were together for 3 years at the time. That's what happens when you're young, dumb and you think he's the one. He has the same symbol on his back right between his shoulder blades. Without the wolf."



I looked at my left forearm and took a deep breath. Then I said softly, "This last one is out of respect and remembrance of my best friend and Scott's ex girlfriend and first love Allison, who died way too young. She created a code for our group of friends and it's French. It says 'nous protégeons ceux qui ne peuvent pas se protéger eux-mêmes' which translates to 'We protect those who cannot protect themselves'. That was the only tattoo I cried in, but not because of pain, but because of all the memories I got while getting it."



I smiled softly as I got a small flashback of Allison smiling.



I felt a tear run down my cheek and then Theo hugged me before I wiped away my tears and said, "Anyways, she wouldn't want me to be sad and focus on her death. She'd want me to be happy and focus on the good things in life."

Sam said, "Glad to know you're not scared of needles. We need to get you to our tattoo artist and he needs to put the pack tattoo on you."

I looked at him and then I said, "Nah."

Everyone looked at me shocked except Theo who sighed before I said, "I'll get the tattoo, but I'm going alone. Also just because you all have it on your shoulder doesn't mean I'm getting it on my shoulder. I hope you know that."

He growled and grabbed my arm and said, "You will get it wherever the hell I say to get it. You are not the Alpha at the moment. I am and until then, you will treat me as such."

I closed my eyes and clenched my hands into fists tight. I felt my eyes starting to glow and my claws come out causing me to clench my fists tighter causing blood to drip down. I felt my canines come out and Theo yelled, "FIND YOUR ANCHOR!"

I focused and thought of Mom, Dad, Scott and Stiles and the pack back in Beacon Hills and felt my claws slowly go away. I jerked my arm away from Sam and Theo handed me my phone. I heard it ringing and then I heard a voice say, "McCall resident?"