"My, my look how grown you are." He said waltzing around us in a circle, "So beautiful."

"Uncle Peter?" I mumbled again tears clouding my vision. Hurt, confused, angry tears.

"Hmm?" He hums coming to a stop in front of me a lazy smirk on his face, his blue eyes twinkling in mischief.

I shook my head, "You. You're the one.." I backed up bumping into something behind me, I spun around coming face to face with the redheaded nurse I was used to seeing take care of him.

"What are you doing here?" She sneered, "Visiting hours are over."

"Oh, my god." Stiles muttered running a hand over his head, "We're gonna die."

I snarled at Jennifer, my eyes flashing silver. I reveled in the fear I saw flash across her face. And then the blood has Derek finally arrived and sucker punched her in the jaw knocking her unconscious.

"That wasn't nice." Uncle Peter chastised, "She's my nurse."

"She's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people," Derek corrected before directing his attention toward Stiles, "Get out of the way."

"Oh man." He said sliding down the wall.

Derek leaped at Peter, landing one good hit before he was easily tossed aside.

"You killed Laura!" I screeched swinging my claws at him, he ducked grabbing my arm tight enough that I couldn't move it. "You think I wanted to kill Laura? My own flesh and blood?" He asked pulling me around to face him directly. "My mind, my personality was literally burned out of me."

I turned my head to the side refusing to let him see the pain on my face, how could I hate him when I owed him my life, but my eyes locked with frightened brown ones, and I know that he's still the one dragging innocent people into this.

Derek pounces on him while he's distracted slicing up his jacket and back, and he roars letting go of my arm, to toss Derek down the hall way and through a pane of glass.

"Six years, do you know what that's like? To be trapped inside your own mind, slowly healing cell by cell?"

Derek's back hit the wall at the end of the hall way. I turn to Stiles, "Go. Now."

I snarl rushing down the hall after them, I punch him in the jaw and I can hear it crack. He growls turning back to face me with the scared side of his face completely smooth, blood on his lip and red coloring his iris's.

He wraps a clawed hand around my throat, forcing me to meet his red eyes head on. He roars at me the dominance in his voice clear. He was the Alpha and my wolf knew it, I gasped at the agonizing pain of my bones trying to shift themselves, it had been years since I had fully shifted, I stopped when Laura became the Alpha.

After the death of the rest of my pack I didn't want to have that connection to them, to feel the loss so greatly. I'm forced to my knees, tears stream down my face, I'm shaking my head, "Please" I beg, "Uncle Peter please,"

His face softens and he lets me go, the red draining from his eyes, "I think we should have a discussion, as a family."

….

The betrayal on Scott's face is vivid but he'll never understand. I need to know that the people who did this to my family- to me, pay for what they did. I still can't sleep at night, without smelling smoke and feeling my skin seer, the smell of burnt flesh and death still hangs in my nose some days, and they're screams echo in my head.

Peter may be mad and dangerous but he's not wrong.

He pulled me out of that fire, he saved my life and now I owe it to him. To my family to get them the vengeance they deserve.

"Perhaps you should see things from my perspective." I try not the flinch when Peter shoves his claws in the back of Scotts neck.

I know what he's about to see.

Smoke and Fire. Beautiful people chocking on their last breathes. Me curled up on the floor, surrounded by my own blood, burning alive. And Peters charred hands reaching for me.

Suddenly I don't feel bad walking away.

"So tell me about this lacrosse captain."

….

A/N!

Sorry this is so late and so short, I promise the next one will be better and I'll be updating my other stories asap, I just have a lot of school stuff going on right now.

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Until next time my lovelies ~LilMissSomethingElse.