Author Notes!
I`m so sorry, I`ve recently hit a wall of no writing for Rachael…. But my best friend got me going on another one, it`s pure smut! Its called Wrapped up in Too Much LoveRead it! And high school can be a bitch…. And I can`t think of shit to write about… And yes I am almost in every single one write….. haha! Sorry this is short i promise more for the next chapter and dont forget to leave ideas and R&R!
Previously on As If It Never Happened….
At about 1 in the morning we made it to Beacon Hills California, I looked over to see Rachael had started to stir. I reached out and grabbed her hand; I started to rub my thumb over the backside of it and I glanced over smiling lightly. "We`re home baby." She smiled at me and sat up straight, stretching from sleeping in a crunched position. I followed the roads I had gone on for years, the same ones I followed when my family was alive, when Stiles` and I were dating, when Uncle Peter and I went out; the roads I know well. I pulled onto the long road that led into my drive way, if you drive far enough you drive right into my yard. I pulled into the drive way to find some familiar cars; a Camaro like mine, a baby blue Jeep, a silver Porsche, and a black Bentley. I knew the owners of the cars; Uncle Peter, Stiles and Scott, Jackson and Lydia. I looked over and smiled at Rachael "Ready to meet our pack baby?" We both got out and walked to the door, I raised my hand to knock when the door was flung open.
"Derek?"
Now: In Rachael`s POW
I stared up at my dad as he knocked on the door, he looked nervous, well a lot more than nervous; more like almost about to collapse into a pile of bones, flesh and blood. He seemed as if he couldn't even move nor talk. Suddenly the door the flown open and I watched him tense, I`ve never seen him like this, he was always the big bad alpha I loved. My dad was a man of no fear and now I`ve watched a much smaller light brown haired male take his breath away. I thought he had no weakness; no Achilles heel. This man was good looking I had to say but I thought my dad was straight, he never mentioned another person; never mind a dude. I knew mom was horrible but I never imagined my dad as someone who could settle down with someone so fragile. This man was skittish, you could tell right away and he must have ADHD, he wouldn't stop talking, he kept going on and on about how mad and upset he was Derek left. Wait my dad left him? Why? He look liked he loved him.
"Stiles?" I heard my dad say, jolting me out of my thoughts, "Shut up and come kiss me" I was throw back, my dad? Kissing a dude that I was unsure about. I glanced behind then to see an older male, he was taller and seemed to understand what was going on. I started to open my mouth but before I could get words out he motioned for me to follow him. I wasn`t afraid I could tell he was a wolf and him and my father had a resemblance. I looked back at my dad and whoever was that, that was eating my dad's mouth currently. I started to walk into the house, when as if I had already known this house I felt a sense of home, like I had lived here for years; as if I belonged here. I turned around and looked at my dad one more time; I shook my head and walked over to the older man. "Um hi." I raised my hand in a gesture to show my submission to him; he was an alpha. I turned my neck to the side; remembering what my dad had taught me. The man puffed out air from his nose and put his hand on my neck, I instantly flinched hoping he wouldn't hurt me, but instead he leaned down and kissed my neck; a sign of acceptance. "Your father taught you well, I`m proud of my nephew." He pulled back and smiled, I looked at him with disbelief in my eyes. "Nephew? You're his uncle?" He chuckled and patted my shoulder pulling me along with him, his hand finally rested on my waist. "There is so much for you to learn my child, so much." This man then did kiss the top of my head and at that moment I realized that maybe we really did belong her; together.
A few gruesome hours later and a lot of family background and explanation I fully understood how the Hale family worked in the past, the new current pack; which I met all of them, and why my dad and Stiles couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Stiles; what a nice name, I like it. Which now of course I doubt they will stop physically raping each other outside of their clothes. Also the feeling that I lived here is true, it's my deceased grandfather and grandmother pulling me in; accepting their grandchild and creating a pack bond. Another thing I learned is that Scott doesn't know how to close the door when he pees and Danny and Jackson have a thing for whipped cream; that I could have spared without seeing.
Later on in the evening, which actually it was now 3 AM, I was tired beyond belief. Alison and Lydia poked and prodded me for hours about my makeup, hair and every aspect of my clothes. Which they want to bring me shopping but that is most certainty not my thing. I finally walked away and found my Great Uncle Peter as I should say, but I just call him Peter. "Hey Peter? I`m really tired is there anywhere I could sleep?" He gave me a quite heartwarming smile and gestured towards the stairs, I followed him until I came to a fancy door. We went inside and I was given a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I was to lazy to go to my dad`s Camaro and go get my stuff. "Thanks, and thanks for everything Peter." Peter smiled and kissed the top of my head, he rubbed his thumb over my cheek and smiled again "You sleep tight honey"
After Peter left I realized how tired I really was, I attempted to think about everything that happened, but that didn't work. I started to think about Peter and how nice he was, the fact that I was happy my Dad was happy and what this Stiles guy was like. But before I could finish the relaxing feeling of sleep enveloped me into the sweet land of Cloud 9.