28 year old Vanessa Johnson; a sarcastic, bad-ass, loyal, honest, bitch, comes to Beacon Hills after getting a phone call from Derek Hale requesting her help in taking down the rival pack -- The Alpha pack.
Vanessa is a survivor of her own past that...
Yesterday's events flooded my mind as I sat up in Peter's bed. Looking to my side I noticed Peter wasn't there, checking my phone I saw it was 3am. I walked out into the lounge room, hugging myself from the cold, seeing Peter fast asleep on the lounge, I tippy toed over crouch down next to him.
"Babe" I said softly cupping his peaceful face with my palm
Smiling at the sight, I kissed his forehead before trying to wake him up again, "Peter" I said shaking him lightly
His heart slowly became uneven as he began to stir, "Baby, wake up"
"Mmm" he responded tiredly
Taking his hand, I said, "Come sleep with me. I don't want you sleeping on your lounge"
Slowly he began sitting up, his tired eyes meeting mine, "Are you sure. I didn't think you would want me to sleep with you after hearing what happened to Derek"
"All I want is to be held and comforted, but I wasn't the only person that lost someone they loved. He's your nephew Peter, even if you don't show it I know you loved and cared for him" I said sadly
Without a word his took my hand kissing it softly before getting up leading me back to his room.
Once in bed he wrapped his strong arms around me pulling me close, so I was resting my head over his heart and my legs tangled up with his.
After lightly kissing his jaw I fell into a deep slumber
Slowly I maneuvered my way out of Peter's strong grip and leaning over to grab my phone.
I groaned when I saw the caller ID, "What is it?" Peter's asked voice husky
"Scott's little huntress girlfriend" I said, lightly chucking my phone beside me as I snuggled back into Peter's side
My phone went off again, I huffed, reaching to grab it, "What?" I snapped
"Hi, Vanessa, right?" Allison asked sweetly
"Clearly. Now what do you want? I'm not in the mood for your little games, huntress" I bit back
"Look, I'm worried about Scott, ok. He's not acting himself, none of them are. He blames himself for what happened to Derek. So, would you come to the meet with Lydia and I, I just want to keep an eye on the boys" She said almost pleading
"Ok. I'll come help, but one wrong move huntress and I'll kill you. Meet me at the Beacon Hills Coffee Shop in half an hour" I replied hanging up
Looking up I saw Peter staring down at me with a small smile.
"Saw something you like, Hale?" I teased
His lips twitched up into a smirk, "Yes, I did in deed"
Rolling my eyes, I leaned up and kissed him quickly on the lips, then got out of bed walking over to my handbag that had a pair of clean underwear.
"I'm gonna go for a quick shower" I said over my shoulder
"I can join you" Peter suggested seductively
"What part of a quick shower don't you get" I said rolling my eyes.
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(A/N: This would be Vanessa's outfit w/out beanie and makeup. Her jeans, boots and one of Peter's shirts)
"Lydia" I said politely with a nod
She smiled sadly, "Vanessa. How are you?"
I shrugged, tears threatened to surface but I pushed them back down, "As good as I can be"
"Huntress" I greeted, my voice laced with venom
"My names Allison and I'm not a hunter, not anymore" she told me
I scoffed, "Sorry, you shooting about 30 arrows into Derek and his pack must have confused me"
"I've made mistakes, everyone has. But, you're here to help me not criticize me"
"I'm not here to help you, I'm here to help Scott and the boys" I told her
Lydia looked at me confused, "Why?"
"Because Derek was the only family I've ever known, and I know exactly how much those four boys on the bus meant to him, especially Scott. Scott wasn't just a friend or ally to Derek, he was a brother, family"
Sorry for the short chapter, but i have assessments so there my main priority for now.
