Play It Again

by xHardyxGirlx

A song fic based on Play It Again by Luke Bryan. I recommend listening to the song. Peter met a woman before the fire. A beautiful young woman that he fell in love with. Little did he know, this woman would be the reason for his revenge, one of the reasons that he was so adamant on wanting revenge on Kate Argent. Peter/OC FourShot

4. Present

Alright. Here's part four. It's seriously a lot shorter than the others, but it's around to wrap things up so here we go. Enjoy as usual!

This final chapter is dedicated to narutogirl12 for her review.

Sephy

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Peter stared down at the grave that he had visited every night for weeks after he had fully healed. On the small headstone was his old guitar, the only thing that had been saved from the Hale House fire. He felt tears well up in his eyes. He ran his hand over his face and shook his head. Why did it have to be her? Why did she have to be in the house that night? Why did his heart need to be shattered? His love burnt alive in the very place where she felt her safest, where he felt his safest. Why had she wanted to be a hero and save his family? Why did she do what she did? He knew why. He did. She loved him.

The snapping of a twig pulled Peter from his thoughts and he turned around quickly. He growled at the man that stood before him. He was angry he was there and angry that he hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings. To the man behind him, it would be the perfect opportunity to put a bullet in him.

"What are you doing here?" He asked bitterly.

"Visiting like you," mumbled Chris Argent as he stared at her grave. "She loved you, you know."

"I know."

"Far more than me." Peter paused. Him? His eyes widened slightly as he remembered her mentioning her having dated a Hunter. He frowned. "Did you turn her?"

"No." The answer was simple.

"For what it's worth, I'm sorry for what Kate did." Peter turned and looked at the Hunter.

"So is she," he stated bluntly before he turned and looked at the grave. He gently laid down the white roses for her and gently placed a kiss on the top of her headstone. "I love you, Lena," he whispered quietly, very quietly before he stood up and turned. He sent Chris a look of discontent before he made his way home to his apartment knowing Derek would call on him for help at some point. On the way he started to hum. He started to hum her song, all the while, hoping that his girl would keep him safe from above.