☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ can you just admit that i saved your life already? superman is here. i'm right in front of you! ❜
lois was sure that she would love
a human boy. not a werewolf. but
isaac lahey put a dent in th...
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Peter Parker had no idea what was going on by the time he, Lois and Stiles had heard cop sirens in the distance. All he knew was he was somehow alive, and that it was time for them to go.
Or, at least, go back into the hospital.
That was probably the last place that they wanted to go, but they had little choice. Without Scott, they were on their own. And while it proved that usually Lois and Stiles made the plans, it was rare of an occasion for them to pan out without Scott leading them. They had never been without him, before. It made them feel cold and it made them feel empty, but they had no choice— there wasn't time for them to sit and dwell, because Noah and Melissa were gone, as was Jennifer Blake, Scott had left them, and the cops were on their way to the hospital. AKA, the building that they still occupied. And it wasn't just them, either.
"Maybe you should hit him?" Peter suggested.
Stiles and Lois both looked at him blankly, which made him give a shrug of his shoulders. He was new to this, after all. Not new to the whole werewolf thing, but new to their pack mentality — the way they did things was different to Deucalion's alpha pack. Peter had gotten used to that. Plus, he didn't care for Derek Hale much.
Peter barely knew Derek. All he knew was disliking him, wanting him dead because his pack had said so.
Other than that, he didn't know much. He was an alpha, having stolen it from his uncle — who he could've sworn was supposed to be dead, right now — at some point, and that he himself had been apart of eliminating the man's betas, one by one. The last one left was Isaac Lahey, who he didn't like one bit, and who he had quite the feeling would be the next to go. Deucalion was set on getting a hold of anything in his way and crushing it in his palm, which was a guarantee that Derek's pack would probably be gone by the end of the year. Including his sister. That wasn't their doing, but Peter supposed it counted. It had just been done for them. By the woman they had been after, all this time.
