Author's Notes- Sooo just curious what is the ship name for Jackson and Aiden cause I think I find them fun .
Chapter 12- Jailed
Danny and Ethan stood out on the back porch, two days after Derek and Stiles official mating the power emitting from the two of them was kind of scary at first, but it was also two days after Malia's disappearance. Danny stood behind Ethan with his arms draped over his shoulders, yawning. It was early and Talia wanted the wolves out scenting the woods and town for Malia. Ethan sips on his cup of coffee as he leans back into Danny waiting for the rest of his party to emerge. Talia didn't want anyone traveling alone. Danny, since he wasn't a wolf was going to stay at the house and help John, Chris, Allison, and Parrish try and locate the Wrasps.
"Would you hurry the fuck up, the longer you take the weaker any scent out there gets. And quite frankly I don't feel like wasting my whole day looking who her." Ethan looks over Danny's arm as his brother comes out onto the back porch.
"I don't want to look for her at all I don't even know who the bitch it at all so I could really care less." Jackson states as he follows Aiden out.
"Dude she is part of our pack, learn to care, that's what you do as a wolf." Aiden glares at him. "How did I get stuck mated to you?"
"Trust me; I wonder the same thing every day. Cause I can clearly do better than you." Jackson sneers and looks over at Danny and smiles. "Why couldn't I have gotten you man?"
A growl can be heard rumbling from Danny's arms, as Danny smirks and Ethan steps away from Danny turning to face Jackson. "Because he is mine." Ethan states and Aiden chuckles as Jackson steps back.
Danny placed a calming hand on Ethan and takes Ethan's cup out of his hand and puts it down, turning his mate into his arms holding him tight. "Jackson what have I told you about that."
"Don't challenge your mate…blah blah blah…but you think it's hot when he gets all possessive." Jackson smirks and Aiden rolls his eyes with a sneer. Danny smiles softly offering his neck for Ethan to nuzzle into to calm Ethan down before he had to spend the morning with Jackson. Ethan nips at Danny.
"Jackson, come on get your ass in gear we have work to do and it doesn't involve you terrorizing my brother." Aiden narrows his eyes at Jackson, when Jackson watches the intimate display between Danny and Ethan too long.
"Bitch, please. You are not the Alpha in this pairing." Jackson hisses out at him, turning his attention back to Aiden. "I am the top here dick. And just because you used to be an Alpha doesn't mean you're my Alpha."
Aiden scoffs and rolls his eye and gets down in Jackson's face. "Who said I wasn't the Alpha snake?" He smirks and his eyes flash red and Ethan's flash red too and Danny gives him a confused look. Jackson's eyes widen slightly and he swallows hard and licks over his lips. "Now come on."
"Ethan…you didn't tell me…" Danny motions too his eyes. Ethan moves away because Aiden and Jackson were moving across the backyard towards the woods. "Lots been happening babe since we came back our Alpha powers restoring due to Rhi's spell didn't seem nearly as important as the other drama. Talia sensed it and called up on it yesterday. We only felt it coming on when Aiden got his mate. We'll talk more when I get back ok?" He leans in and kisses Danny passionately before running across the yard to catch up with his brother and Jackson to search for Malia.
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Peter finally stood up straight, from running using his hands and feet, where Malia's scent is strongest. He looks around and roars punching a tree. Rhiannon flips down out of a tree landing without a sound. He whips around and faces her. Since moving into the house and being home schooled she had stuck to a combination appearance of her faerie form and her human form. Red and blue hair down to her ass, pail glittering skin, pointed ears, dark brown eyes with blue ring, and full red lips. Peter seemed to like it the best and she was ok with that.
She walks over the ground but not touching the ground as Peter rages. She senses the area while he scents. She stops over an area where there is a bit of blood that sets Peter off more. She grabs him and wraps herself around him. He falls too his knees and she is floating still as he wraps his arms around her waist burying his face into her stomach crying. She strokes his head and continues to look around.
"Peter…" She lifts his chin gentle to where his eyes meet hers. Her blue nails right under his chin as she lifts him up. She kisses him, helping to calm him down. He pulls her in possessively not letting a gust of wind get between them. He runs his hands up her back and then finally breaks the kiss resting his forehead on hers.
She lets him take another moment to calm down and steady his breathing. "I might not have had her that long Rhiannon but she is still my daughter."
"I know my love I know." Rhi cards her fingers through his hair with a sigh.
"I don't believe I have let this happen…Let her go unmated unprotect and now this ….Stiles…Derek…" He growls and she can feel his rage building again.
"Hey! It is not their fault. Looks at me. Peter. PETER!" Her voice echo's and his eyes look up at hers as they flash their extraordinary blue color together. "It is not their fault they love each other. So not trying to kill them. Promise me you won't try to kill Derek and Stiles…Peter promise me!"
It took him a while but he finally lets out a deep breathe. "For you I promise. I won't try to kill Stiles and Derek."
"Good. And while we're at it promise me you're going to stop trying to Scott. You don't need to be an Alpha you have me." Rhi looks at him and he growls and nearly drops her.
"Now is not the time for this Rhi."
"It is the perfect time. Promise me. Did you think the others wouldn't tell me the things you've done? Now promise me."
"Rhi, my daughter is dead and you want me to make trivial promises about fucking Scott McCall?"
"Malia isn't dead…has the banshee screamed? No! Is there enough blood in this clearing to justify death? No! There is Wrasp energy everywhere. They have her. And we will find her. Now promise me you won't try and kill Scott and apologize for making me upset. Now!"
Rhiannon narrow her eyes as Peter processes everything and the sighs "I'm sorry, you're right. I just, I wasn't thinking straight. I feel terrible about anything happening to her. I know we will get her back if she isn't dead she is alive for a reason. I let worry cloud my judgment. I am sorry."
"That's ok that's what I'm here for." She smiles and kisses him. "Now Scott."
"God, woman you are really trying me today." He growls at her.
She laughs and pushes him away but takes his hand. "If I didn't try you our long lives together would get ever so boring wouldn't you agree?"
"Yes you crazy ass Fae." He runs up behind her and circles his arms around her as they walk growling. He felt a bit relieved knowing that it was true Lydia hadn't screamed and Lydia always screamed when it came to a mystical death.
"Now…Scott." She teases as she puts her hands over his.
"Rhi…" He growls again as she giggles and they head back to the house to report their findings.
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Malia wakes up in a dank cold place, there is blood matted in her hair and caked to her face and arms. She takes a minute to focus her eyes as a bright light comes shining in through the bars of her cell. She pushes herself up and winces and cries out loudly as she falls back to the concrete.
"Shut up you idiot. Cries of pain bring them back." A feminine voice hisses out from a cage across the hall.
"Be quiet, you. I'm sure she is scared." Another feminine voice says only this one is softer, but coming from the other cell that Malia can see. "You're Malia right?"
"Fucking great!" The other voice grinds out as Malia can hear movement. Malia shifts towards the front of her cell. And pulls herself up with the bars as arms comes and rest out from the bars of the one cage. Blonde hair framing a familiar face makes itself known. "And just when I thought I was done with fucking Hales."
"Kate…" Malia hisses out and jerks a bit with a roar setting off several roars coming from several other cells that Malia could now see down the row. Kate shifts and her jaguar esk features take hold her eyes glowing.
It all stops when a high pitch noise screeches through the hall and all the supernatural beings drop to their knees and stop roaring. Kalan and Isuelt walk down in between the rows. Kalan has a bucket of water and Isuelt looks back at the two dark figures at the top of the steps before looking at Kate.
"Bad kitty." She scolds in her husky voice and Kate sneers rolling her eyes retreating to the back of her cell and sitting on her bench. Kalan rolls his grey eyes and opens Malia's cell and enters. Isuelt stands guard as he approaches Malia.
Malia glares at him and he kneels down with the bucket of water. He takes the rag and rings it out and reaches out. Malia jerks back and he grips her shoulder and takes the rag and wipes off her face.
"Mother and Father apologize for making you bleed so badly. But they aren't strong enough to maintain a humanoid form. But they we're going to give up an opportunity to grab you princess."
Malia glares at Isuelt as Kalan cleans her off gently. She lowers her eyes from Isuelt to Kalan and takes him in. He moved quickly to clean her, his eyes darting over her skin looking over the cuts to make sure he didn't hurt her buy rubbing them wrong. Isuelt narrows her eyes even more, not liking Malia paying so much attention to her older brother.
"Kalen hurry up its almost time to feed these beasts."
He nods, his voice coming out something close to Cas' from Supernatural. "I am but they did a number on her."
Isuelt let out a huff and moves into the cell and picks up the bucket of bloody water and dumps it over Malia's head. "There done. Come on." She grabs Kalan and pulls him out closing the call behind her. She storms up off the steps. Kalan lingers and looks at Malia. "Behave and I'll see to it you get proper shower." He takes off up the steps after his sister.
Malia growls eyes flashing trying to control her shift after Isuelt's little stunt. But calmed down a lot after hearing Kalan's words. She moves to the bars and watches him leave and then looks around counting the cells.
"They're not full but they keep bringing in more people." The kinder voice said.
"And who are you then?" Malia asks looking over at the cell.
A petite black woman steps forward "I'm Morrell. Nice to finally meet you Malia."