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I barged through the hospital doors and ran to the front desk. "What room is Isaac Lahey in!?" I asked urgently. The lady at the front desk looked up and me confused. "Only family is allowed to see him," she informed me. My anger overtook my panic. "What room!" I ordered again. "Sir, I made my self clear only family." I clenched onto the desk trying not to rip it off.
"He doesn't have any family, they are all dead, I took him in, he lives in my apartment, I gave him his first car, and I'm paying for his medical bill right now! SO WHAT ROOM!" I exclaimed. Her eyes widened and she stuttered out 302 and handed me a keycard. I ran from the lobby and to the stairs wolf running them up. When I reached the third level I burst through the door and scrambled to find room 302. I found it and outside sleeping was my sister.
I kneeled down infront of her and nudged her. She gasped as she woke up. "Percy?" She asked. "Have you been here all night?" I asked concerned. She nodded sitting up. "They won't let me see him because I'm not family," she informed me distraught. A smile crossed my face as I stood up and offered her my hand. "Well I have a keycard," I told her smirking. Allison's eyes widened as she took my hand and allowed me to guide her to the room. I opened the door and winced at the sight that laid before me.
Isaac my beta laid in a bed most of his body tilted away from the burns. "This is my fault," I said my hand shaking. "No, Percy it's not, there's not way you could of know," my sister assured me. I nodded at her but I still felt like I should of been able to stop it. A betas first instinct is to protect their alpha. The alpha should be able to protect their betas just as well. What kind of alpha am I... Am I becoming Derek?
I shrugged the thought off as I carefully placed my hand on an unburned section of his arm. The pain he felt burned into my palm and I winced my hand pulling away. "Is he in pain?" Allison asked conceded. I nodded as she placed her hand over her mouth. I took a deep breath as I placed my palm back on his arm and took a few breath. I allowed the pain to seep into me letting me take his pain. I grimaced in pain as my veins on my hand turned black and watched it as it ran up my forearm and into my shoulder, neck, and I'm guessing cheek. "Ahg," I groaned as I pulled my hand away. Sweat fell down my face as I saw Isaac breath a sigh of relief and his heart rate even out a bit on the scanner.
"It won't heal him but it will help with the pain," I informed my sister. She nodded and I rapped a comforting arm around her. "Come on, let's go to school," I ordered as we walked out of the room.
Time skip.
"No sign of him?" I asked Sam over the phone.
"Dude, we have been looking all over the place, even your beta his I don't know almost girlfriend can't get a lock on his scent man," he told me sadly.
"Just let me know if you find anything, ok?"
"We will, but what do you want us to do if you find him?"
"Depends on which Stiles you find, Void or Sarcasm," I said more to myself.
"So what do we do if it's void?" Sam asked.
I took a deep breath trying to weigh the options. Scott would hate me if I killed his bestfriend, but I would hate him for not doing anything about his friend if he killed my cousins.
"Look if it's a spirit can't you summon it out of him?" I asked. "Maybe, but Percy I'm not sure if it is the same thing as a demon, we have never delt with a crazy fox spirit!" Sam informed me. I took a deep breath and ran my hand though my hair. "If it doesn't work, do what it takes so he doesn't kill you."
With that I hung up.
"Hey Perce," a Familiar voice belonging from a certain strawberry blonde said from behind me. I turned around and faced Lydia. "Yeah Lyd?" I asked. "I need your help, well I don't, but I would feel way more safe with you there," she rambled. I raised an eyebrow confused. "Use your words," I ordered. Lydia rolled her eyes at me before she spoke.
"Peter, who you know bit me and made me bring him back to life, dump you, and basically go crazy wants to meet with me." Ah I see the problem. "Why?" I asked. "He wants to help me with my... Hearing problem," Lydia said. "Your hearing?" I asked confused. She shifted on her feet uncomfortably. "You know the banshee thing." My eyes widened and I couldn't believe what she was saying. "Peter, you want to go to the guy that bit you and talk? You know the one that almost let you bleed out on the lacrosse field? That Peter?" I asked her.
"Yeesssssss?" She asked as if it was a question. I debated it In my head. She goes alone, Peter most likely hurts her, she goes with me I can hurt Peter. "Ok, but on one condition," I informed her. "What condition?" She asked. "We take my car," I said smiling as I rapped my arm around her shoulder and walked out of the building.
We got in my car and drove off. It was a mainly silent drive as their was a lot of tension between us. "Mind if I turn on the radio?" Lydia asked. "Not at all," I said keeping my eyes on the road. I heard her click a few buttons and then a song popped up.
I'm not over - Carolina Liar. (If you have been noticing the hints I have been dropping this won't be a shock but if it is a shock tell me. It's not coming just yet but it will)
What a waste of time, the thought crossed my mind
But I never missed a beat
Can't explain the who or what I was
Trying to believe
What would you do?
What would you do?
Do you know?
I once had a grip on everything
It feels better to let go
Memories swirled back to me as I remember led how angry I was when Lydia dumped me and how angry I was when I saw her with Aiden.
I'm not over
I'm not over you just yet
Cannot hide it
You're not that easy to forget
I'm not over
I knew she was trying to hold in her emotions as well because I knew she still had feeling for me as well.
Never took the chance, could've jump the fence
I was scared of my own two feet
Couldn't cross the line, it was black and white
No contrast to be seen
What would you do?
What would you do?
Do you know?
Was it all a joke, never had control
I'm not better on my own
I struggled to keep my eyes on the road as I felt her eyes burning into me.
I'm not over
I'm not over you just yet
Cannot hide it
You're not that easy to forget
I'm not over
I reached over and shut the radio off and turned into the Lofts parking lot. "Come on let's go," i said hoping out of the car. We walked up to the building and to the loft door.
"You sure you want to do this?" I asked her. "I wasn't able to help find stiles because I led them into a basement, we need to do this," she told me. I took a deep breath before opening the loft door. I saw Peter turn around from the loft desk and a smile spread across his face. "The demon wolf and the banshee, please come in."
Lydia walked in and I closed the loft door and walked behind her. He explained in his own creepy way about how he wanted to help Lydia help him by helping her. "But you go," he said pointing at me. "The last time she was alone with you, she almost bleed out on the lacrosse field," I growled. "You should of been their to stop me," he said cockily.
"I was captured by my crazy killer aunt. And if I was I would of ripped your throat out," I growled. "You would of tried," he corrected. "I can try now?" I asked extending my long black claws. Peter eyed my claws carefully. "Fine you can stay," he said. I heard Lydia give a sigh of relief and a small triumphant smile spread over my face.
He went on to explain that he wanted a memory that Thalia took from him.
Thirty minutes with Silence and Lydia walking around with her eyes closed with Derek's moms fingernails in her hand went by very slowly. Peter lost his patience.
"Come on Lydia!" He growled walking forward. I eyed him carefully.
"I'm trying!" Lydia informed him her eyes closed.
"TRY HARDER!" Peter growled as he started to march forward.
In an instance I pulled my knife from my waist and it was at his neck. "A weapon from auntie Kate?" He asked me in a taunting voice.
I smirked at him as I pressed it harder to his neck drawling some blood. "Actually it's from my cousin," I informed him. I then pulled out a pistol from around my waist. I placed it on his temple. "This is from Kate though, shoots arrows instead of bullets," I said smiling.
He eyed the weapons carefully. "Those weapons didn't help her when I was ripping out her throat," he growled extending his claws. My anger flared and I dropped my weapons and grabbed him by the throat extending my claws. "I've had a really crappy day and I won't mind taking it out on you,"'I growled. "STOP IT!" Lydia yelled. My reflexes told me to lean my head backwards and I did.
I watched five claws fly by face and embed them selfs in the beam. I raised an eyebrow at Lydia and saw her with a confused expression on her face. She was walking forward and I dropped Peter.
"Do you here something Lyds?" I asked. She didn't respond as she walked towards the claws. "Lydia what is it?" Peter asked.
"You're not just an uncle," she informed him. My eyes widened.
Peter is a father?! First off who would want to get with a crazy guy, and secondly PETERS A FATHER!? I really can't wrap my head around it.
While I was still trying to wrap my hand around it Peter was stalking up on Lydia. "I told you I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, what its name is, or if it's a mutated wolf baby!" She informed him.
"You're lying!" Peter growled. He almost had her pinned to a wall. I flicked up my pistol with my foot caught it and aimed for Peter. I aimed and shot at his spine three times. When Peter fell backwards I knew I had succeeded.
I picked my knife up and walked over to Lydia grabbing her hand. "Now where going by Peter."
While walking to my car we heard Peter scream. "LYDIAAAAAAA!"
"Lydia I know you lied," I informed her. She pursed her lips as she got in my car. As we where driving away she told me.
"Percy... He has a daughter," he informed me. I raised an eyebrow and motioned for her to go on. "Percy... It's Malia."
I slammed on the breaks and pulled over. "Pppeter is her dad?!" I exclaimed. She nodded assuring me. "OH COME ON WORLD!" I yelled as I hit my head on my steering wheel causing a long honk.