Margie POV

"Concentrate…" Derek breathed as he circled me. "This exorcise is all about balance and focus. Try not to think about falling but just breath and balance."

"Oh I am sorry" I spat. "Do you have blood rushing to your face from being upside down for 20 freaking minutes!" I looked back down to see my Tonfas wobble a bit under me. That is right I have been balancing upside down on my Tonfas for god knows how long because my Mr. Miyagi was a douche.

"Concentrate!" He sighed. "Look just get to the other side without touching the ground.

My arms shook under my weight. And I pushed out breath. Okay… I could do this. I pushed out the heavy breath and grunted as I lifted on Tonfa. I took a 'step' and balanced it out and it worked. I continued until I reached the other side of the room. I looked to him watched him nod and let myself fall back to the ground. I looked back to Derek and sighed. "Now can we do something else?"

He folded his arms and looked at me. "What did you have in mind?"

"I have been thinking." I said. "You said veil magic was mine to control, it does what I want." Derek nodded. "Could I make it… hurt?" He raised an eyebrow. "Well I mean could I cause pain where ever it touched?"

Derek Leaned against his bed and looked down. This was his thinking face not to be confused with his broody face. "yeah…" he nodded. "I mean it is going to take a lot though. I mean this isn't a basic skill. You really have to look with in yourself, hone your own skills."

"What does that mean?" I said.

"Meditation… start there… see if it leads anywhere. Its how my family would tap into our other abilities… but don't expect this to just work. It will take time. This might not even be the way."

"Okay…" I nodded and then looked at him. "So now what?"

"Take thirty minute for meditation in your room then go to bed." He reached up and rested a hand on my head then after a beat rustled my hair. It had become tradition after practice… I kind of loved it. I pulled away and smile. "I will know if you skip out to go see that idiot of yours."

"I think you mean boyfriend" I teased which earned me a slap upside of the head, I blushed at the thought. I was dating Stiles, we hadn't heard from the alpha in a while and things were on a good page. Not to mention Stiles' first game as first line was tomorrow. "Night D!"

"D?" he said.

"yeah… I was testing it out… I will figure something out." I said as I walked down stairs and slipped into my late night routine and got ready for bed. I sat on the mattress and crossed my legs and assumed the typical meditation pose. God this felt stupid. I began to breath in and out and just focused on my breath until the door creaked open. "Derek?" I kept my eyes closed and smile. "You know you don't have to check up on me. I promised I wouldn't visit Stiles tonight so I won't. He knows I am not stopping by."

"And he…" I felt two hands wrap around my stomach. A soft whisper my body quiver as I felt the soft sensation press against my earlobe. "Is going crazy without you."

I smiled as I turned around so I was sitting on my knees and facing stiles who was sitting at the edge of my bed. "Thank god." I said as I gripped his shirt. He was in a t-shirt and sweat pants. A common sign that meant he was spending the night. Truthfully I didn't mind. "I have been going just as crazy." I grinned.

"Really?" He said as he snaked a hand on the small of my back. He lowered me to the bed and began to straddle me. "I find that hard to believe."

"Really?" I whispered as I pushed away his sweat shirt. "I guess I will have to show you." I pulled him down and kissed him gently at first. Slow, I liked the way his lips moved against mine. Stiles dropped his weight down on me and moved his hand to my thigh causing me to moan in anticipation. His lips went to the nape of my neck where my hickey was. At first he just breathed on it. Then his lips grazed it and finally he kissed it. I don't know why but the way he kissed my neck made me hungry for him. I moaned as my body quivered underneath him.

"God you are so freaking adorable." He said as he pressed his lips against mine. It was a hard and hungry kiss which I returned greedily. His hand slipped under my shirt and moved up my shirt to my chest. I gasped at first to have him touch me there and he pulled away but I put him right back. He grinned and slipped his tongue back into my mouth and we were back to kissing. His hand went back to my chest and slowly massaged it. And then I remembered something.

"Wait." I said as I pushed him away. "Derek will hear us…" I said.

"Screw Derek." He said as he leaned down. "I mean he already knows I am here." He kissed me hard. "He might as well know…" He moved to my ear and gently bit my earlobe. I gasped a bit but he smiled. "That I think he is an idiot…" he began to kiss my neck. I closed my eyes in warmth and pleasure.

"I like this cocky side of you." My voice trembled. He pressed his weight down on me further. Clearly the sound of my turned on voice was effecting him.

"In that case." He whispered as he returned to my lips. "I also think he has dog breath." His tongue pressed in my mouth and flicked against mine. "I think he needs help with his people skills" he said as I gasped for air. "and I think that his stupid attitude is just a front and he secretly watches my little pony-"

Just like that Stiles' weight disappeared from me. Like he wasn't there to begin with. I would say that but he was screaming outside my window. I turned to see Derek dangling him down with a sadistic smile.

"DEREK" I said as I walked to forward and tried to push his arm away. "What are you doing?"

"What is he do doing?" I heard Stiles yell. "He is hanging me out to die Margie!" I would have laughed if I wasn't so scared for him. "Why you may ask. BECAUSE HE IS EVIL"

"KIDS" I looked down to see my father opening window below us. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Oh I am so happy to see you." Stiles looked down. "Help me."

"Stiles… we haven't talked since my daughter came home." My father said with a pleasant smile. "You remember… when she came home with that hickey."

"you know is that really such an issue?" Stiles said. "I have one too"

My dad ignored Stiles and looked back to Derek. "Derek how is it going."

"Fine sir." Derek said. "Just taking care of somethings."

"I am sorry." I snapped. "Can we not have this conversation while my boyfriend is hanging from a werewolf."

"He will be fine." They both said.

"So derek." My dad looked up at the scene. "Any reason that poor kid is getting into trouble with you?"

"He wasn't being very nice." Derek feigned a hurt expression. "So I am making sure he knows he hurt my feelings."

"That doesn't mean you can just throw him out of the freaking window!" I said as looked at the scene. "Come on… he was just messing around."

"Trust me when I say I am aware!" He groaned. "And now it is my turn."

"I see…" my dad took a sip of his coffee. "You kids have fun now."

"Thanks Kaeden" Derek said while I was still stunned that my father didn't help him. "Now I believe I said I wasn't done messing around with you…"

"This isn't messing around!" Stiles said. "Someone would be laughing."

"I am." Derek Chuckled. "So now we are going to talk… about boundaries and when and where you can touch Margie. You know that hickey was just about gone before you attached your leech face to it again. Now I have to stare at it longer than I wanted. Does the phrase 'leave room for Jesus' mean anything to you?"

"Well I am an atheist so that is going to be a no." Stiles said. "I am free to fornicate and sin with no consequence." I rolled my eyes. Boys I swear to god. They really knew how to make a situation worse.

"Not helping your-" My head began to ring. Pain hit threw me and I hurt everywhere.

"Ooo" I heard Sti say. "pretending to have a vision… I like it."

"She isn't pretending." Derek threw Stiles on the bed and then grabbed me. I felt him lift me and put me on the couch but at this point the vision had taken hold.

"Turn around Adrian." A voice… red eyes growled. "Turn around and see what you have done."

"No please." A sad, scared voice called. I knew that voice… but what did it mean?

"TURN AROUND" a chair flew… and he turned around.

"Oh god No … NO" The prey yelled and he died. It might have been painless but his face was still plastered with a scream. He was so scared… and it was my fault I saw this… I could stop it. I had to.

"Hey move away." I heard someone yell. "I want to get to her!"

"Stiles Shut up!" another voice said, Derek. I opened my eyes to see Stiles pushing passed Derek while he just kept pushing him away. "Margie" Derek patted my head. "What happened?"

"The alpha… he is going to kill someone… and I feel like it is going to be now…" I breathed. "I heard him calling so someone … Adrian…"

"Adrian…" Derek thought for a moment then his head snapped up. "I know where he is going." He got up and began to walk to the door. But I followed him. He turned to me and gave me a stare. "You are not coming. As good as you have gotten you can't fight an Alpha."

"Derek." I said point blank. "Either you take me with you or I trance state and follow you. Your choice."

Derek's jaw clenched. "You aren't going… but I think I might need you to help me in another way."

"Alright fine." I said. "What do you need?"

"Can you manage to drive something other than that jeep?" I nodded and he threw me the keys to his car. "Then we need to call Scott.

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Stiles POV

"Hey Mars?" I said cautiously.

"yeah Sti?" She gripped the steering wheel.

"I think you are missing the whole point of a car chase."

"Look if I go faster I will get us killed." She panicked.

"Well Mars if you don't go faster she will kill us!" Scott said from the back.

"FINE" she snapped as she put her foot on the accelerator and like that we were speeding along the road. I looked into her review to see the car gone. "Where did she go?" She questioned.

I looked down at the walkie in my hands and looked to Mars. I clicked it on and heard over the static that the suspect was in the iron works. "TURN LEFT HERE!" I grabbed the steering wheel, which she did not like. I let go an looked at her. "Keep going down and then take a right." I said calmly. "you are doing great." I rubbed her shoulder.

"Thanks" she breathed as she turned into the iron works. I went to unbuckle my seat and move to the back but from the looks of it Derek was on Margie's side. The door flew open. "Move!" Derek said.

"But-" I realized there wasn't time to argue. And I knew she was just confused so I grabbed her waist and pulled her on my lap. Derek got into the car. And took the wheel and we were out of there. As the car moved in silence I couldn't help but notice Margie curled on my lap. She was gripping my shit and I was still upset about how things were left off when Derek showed up. I slowly reached a hand to grip her thigh. I looked up to see her biting her lip and looking down at me.

"GUYS" Scott snapped from the back "We are both werewolves! We know when you guys are… you know." He blushed but then turned his focus to Derek "And do you even understand what laying low means?"

"Dammit!" He slammed his hand on the steering wheel. "I almost had him!"

"What the Alpha?" Margie shifted on top of me.

"Yeah… He was right in front of me and then the freaking police showed up!" he glared at me.

"Okay they are just doing their job!" I snapped. But judging from the look I look I got from Derek I was going to shut up.

"Oh right I forgot!" Derek snapped. "Someone made me the most wanted person in the state."

"Okay I am sorry about that." Scott said. "I made a dumbass mistake … but how did you even know the alpha would be there."

"Our sexy psychic." I chimed in. I felt Margie tense a bit but I wrapped an arm around her waist. "She had a vision…"

"but how did you know where to go?" Margie asked. Derek looked away. It was rare for him not to tell Margie anything she asked. "Come on you have to trust us."

"YEAH" I leaned over. "Trust us." He gave me a hard stare. "Or just her…"

Derek looked at Margie and then breathed. "last time I spoke to my sister she was investigating a Adrian Harris…"

"Our chemistry teacher?" I questioned.

"What would she want with our chemistry teacher?" Margie asked.

"I don't know. All I know it had to do with this" He showed a drawing of a family crest that was strangely familiar.

"I know that…" Scott groaned. "That is Allison's necklace."

Great.

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Margie POV

"Can you stop jumping around?!" Lydia said as I bounced down the hall. "I swear it's like watching that time you drank 5 red bulls on a dare.

"Don't remind me…" I smiled. "I am just so excited! Stiles first game is today!"

"You are adorably dopey." She said with a smirk. "I mean look at you, you are the ultimate supporting girlfriend machine!" She stared me up and down.

"Is it to much?" I was wearing a V-Neck Sweater and black jeans.

"No He is going to think it is amazing." Lydia said. "Not to mention the… surprise you have planned for him."

"You cannot tell anyone about that." I blushed. "I am going to surprise him soon."

"We are going to win, purely due to the hormones running through that boy." Lydia laughed. "Oh there he is." I looked to see him walking Scott to class. Even though I saw him this morning my heart jumped at the sight of him.

"See you later!" I grinned as I walked down the hall. I really wanted to give him the first half of his surprise. "Sti!" I said as I grabbed his hand and lead him down the hall.

"Margie… Class is this way…" he was confused but he followed me none the less.

"Yeah" I said as I tugged him down the hall. I turned a corner and wrapped my arms around his neck. "But I have something better in mind." I kissed him and then led him into the corner of the hall. "I got you a surprise for tonight."

"You didn't have to!" Stiles grinned. "I may not even play if everything keeps hitting the fan."

"Hey you are going to play" I held his cheek and smiled. "And I will be cheering you on the whole time." I went to my bag and pulled out a pair of pom poms. "See do you like them?"

"That is what you wanted to show me?" He seemed a bit disappointed.

"Well yeah." I said. "It took me forever to find the right shade of red."

"You know they hand those out for the pep rallies right?" Stiles said with a smile.

I bit my lip and looked around. No one was in the hall… perfect. "I wasn't talking about the pom poms."

"Then what-" I lifted my shirt and flashed my bra to Stiles. It was Cyclone red. His eyes bulged as he looked at my bra. After a good minute I put my shirt down and smiled.

"So." I walked forward with a smile. "When ever you see me waving around my Pom During the game… just think about my other pom poms you will see after the game." I kissed him on the cheek and began to walk down the hall. "See you in class." I was blushing the whole while but I knew I had just given him on hell of a shock.

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"So wait." I said at the lunch table. "Jackson knows…." The boys nodded. "Jackson" I asked again and again they nodded. "Fucking shit." I said as I looked to Stiles. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was a bit distracted!" Stiles whined. I blushed a bit at the thought. "Anyway don't worry all he knows is about Scott. He has no idea about you."

"That is not what scares me." I said. "Look why don't we get Derek to scare him or something."

"Derek would kill him!" Scott said. "And plus we can't just throw Derek at all our problems." He said. "But we will keep it in mind." Suddenly he stiffened and looked to both me and Stiles. "He knows I can hear him."

"Serious?" I said as I fought the urge to look his way. "Does he think it or know it?"

"I don't know… you got to distract me" He turned to stiles. "Talk about anything."

"I" Stiles sat there for a few moments. "My mind is blank."

"How can your mind be blank?" I said.

"I don't know!" he turned to me. "It just is!"

"Well … um… Derek and I have been doing exorcises-"

"Seriously?" Stiles looked at me. "Derek is the first thing that comes to your mind."

"No it is not… what would you like me to say? 'this morning I flashed my boyfriend in the hall for our very own type of pep rally?'"

Stiles instantly began to blush and looked down. "I guess you have a point. But still Derek?"

I was about to fight when the whole room filled with the deafening sound of a tray snapping. We both looked forward to see Scott trying to keep it together. I reached to grab his shoulder. "Want me to talk to him… maybe I can throw him off."

"No" Scott said. "we can't risk him finding out about you." He looked to Stiles. "Look we will work things out. Have you any idea about the tracing the text."

"Yeah." He nodded and then looked at me. "Want to meet me at my house after school?" I nodded. "Great then we will work from there."

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I pulled up to Stiles house and go out of the car. I snuck in my usually way only to find Derek of all people waiting for me. "What are you-?"

"Stiles!" he whispered. I nodded we waited in silence so we wouldn't call attention to ourselves but it wasn't awkward. After a while Stiles finally came into the room and went straight to the computer and gave me a quick kiss.

"Stiles?" I heard his dad call.

"Yo Derek" My eyes widened as I looked to Derek and back to Stiles. Stiles ran to the door and I stepped out of view. "YO DAD"

"What did you say?" I heard his dad say.

"Yo dad?"

"alright… I just wanted to say I won't be home tonight but I will be there for your first game." There was a pause. "I just wanted to say I am so happy for you… and so proud of you"

"Me too…" Stiles said awkwardly. "So happy and so proud… of myself." Dammit Stiles.

"Stiles…" I heard a floor board creaked a bit. He was trying to see what Stiles was hiding… Derek was right there! my eyes widened and I didn't know what to do. But then I got an awful idea. I made eye contact with Derek who stared at me curiously. I then took my shirt off and threw it to him and messed my hair up a bit. Derek turned around to give me some privacy. "What are you hiding…"

"Nothing dad." The floor boards creaked a bit more. "Wait dad please don't" And at that moment he pushed the door open just enough so Derek should hide behind it. While I stood in the room blushing like an idiot.

"Sheriff." I squeaked.

"MARGIE" he slammed the door shut and didn't say anything for a while. "I am so sorry" He said. "I had"

"It's fine…" I waved to Derek to throw my shirt back to me. I tugged it on and spoke through the door. "Sorry to cause you to worry."

"At this point… I should have known." There was another pause. "You have socks right."

"Dad-" Stiles stopped. "Yeah… I have socks…"

"okay… then …" I heard the Sheriff say. "I will see you at the game Margie…"

"See you sir!" I called back as I slumped on the bed. Thank god that is over.

Stiles came back into the room and closed the door. Within seconds Derek had him Pinned to a wall. "If you say anything!"

"Like what" Stiles snapped as I walked to them. "Dad Derek is upstairs get your gun" He sighed. "That is right you are in my house so we play by my rules. And you" He looked at me. "Don't just take your shirt off without warning!"

"You didn't mind this morning." I muttered.

"Yeah I mean around other guys!" He snapped. He then looked back to Derek. "Now do you want to let me down or what?"

For a moment there was a dead silence. Then Derek let him down and adjusted Stiles shirt to freak him out. Stiles seemed to think this was something else so he did the same to Derek. Maye they could get along… until Derek lunged at him causing Stiles to jump back. "You didn't see that." He said simply. I nodded.

"Did Scott find the necklace?" Derek asked.

"No but I have a plan… I think we can trace the text Allison got the night of the attack at the school. But I don't have the tech skills."

"Well who does?"

"Don't worry I have that under control." Stiles smiled. "Danny will be here soon." He then looked up at me. "And I am going to need you to do his Lab homework…"

"I hate you…" I sighed. Waiting for Danny wasn't a long thing. He cam after only a few minutes. I managed to convince Derek to sit down and read a book while we worked on convincing him.

"No!" Danny said. "I came here for Lab work!"

"Which I have arranged to be done for you!"

Stiles POV

I tugged Margie into view. "She can do it!"

"Are you okay with that?" Danny asked Margie.

She shrugged and looked down. "We really could use your help" She smiled sweetly.

Danny sat down like he was thinking about it until his eyes fell down on Derek. "Who is that."

"That is my cousin…" Find a name any name. "Miguel." I said. Derek gave me a long glare.

"Is that blood on his shirt?" Danny asked.

"Yeah." Margie Chimed in. "He gets bad nose bleeds."

"Miguel." I called to Derek who was going to kill me. "I thought I said you could borrow one of my shirts." Just then I realized the error of my ways. He took off his shirt and Margie stared him up and down and looked back to her notes as she did the Lab work. Danny though was locked on him. That is when I got a great idea.

"Stiles this… no fit." Derek gritted. But I was already a step ahead of him. PAY BACK.

"Well that one looks good what do you think Danny?" I hit his arm and pointed to Derek. If I could slab that wolf in oil I would have.

"Um… it is not really his color…" Danny said as he watched Derek take off his shirt. "I will need the to run a trace." He turned to the computer.

"Well then." I slapped his arm. "You may swing for the other team but you still play ball don't you Danny boy"

"STILES" Derek snapped. "NONE OF THESE FIT"

"You are an awful person." Danny said.

"Yeah it keeps me up at night."

Suddenly I saw something flash in Derek's smile. "Margie?" Margie looked up from where she was lounging on my bed. My stomach froze. "Can you help me… this is too tight to pool off."

Margie looked at me. Clearly she was still peeved that I dumped all of the chemistry work on her. She winked at me and walked over to Derek with a smile. "Arms up." She said. I really was not happy with what was going on. Margie hadn't even taken my top off yet and she was stripping Derek?! "You know why don't I get one of the Sheriff's t shirts." She said as she left the room.

"Now you have something else to keep you up at night" Danny joked as he typed on the computer.

"You are funny…" I grumbled as I Stared Derek down. He was smug as he leaned against my Dresser. Shirtless little Shit! Margie came back into the room and handed him a black t shirt.

"Need help putting it on?" she said with a devilish smile. She was trying to make me jealous.

"He has got it." I snapped. "You guys want drinks? Yes? Margie help me get drinks." I dragged her down to the lower floor.

Margie POV

We were barely in the kitchen when Stiles Picked me up and sat me on the counter. "You are evil." He panted as he kissed me. His hand slipped under the shirt so I felt his skin on my back. He was desperate to kiss me and I was the same. I pulled him into my arms and let my tongue dance in his mouth. His lips were hot against mine and hungry.

"You are one to talk." I giggled as I broke from the kiss. I let my lips fall down to where I gave him the hickey. It was fading and we couldn't have that. I bit at his neck. I felt him moan as he gripped me so tightly that we were pressed together. After a while I pushed him away and got off the counter. "Save it for tonight." I winked as I grabbed a few bottles of water. I then turned and walked to him. "I would rather take your clothes off than Derek's any day… you know that right?"

"Yeah" Stiles said. "I can still be jealous though."

"Fine." I kissed him and walked up the stairs. Derek shot me an 'I heard you' look while I just flopped back on the bed and continued with the lab work.

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Ten minutes after I finished Danny's homework. We finally found out where the text was sent from. Mrs. McCall. I knew it couldn't be right, but we were running out of time and Stiles had his game.

"Sti…" I said. "Go to your game. Derek and I will take care of this."

"What… NO" Stiles said. "What if something goes wrong?"

"I will have Derek!" I said. "And I am far from helpless." I pulled out my brass knuckles and put them on. "Look I don't want you to be late okay?" I rustled his hair. I kissed his forehead and nodded to Derek. "Bye Sti…"

"Margie" He stood up. "Just be careful okay?"

"Of course!" I said. Yeah I was scared. But I had Derek… I could do this.

Once we were in the car I let Derek drive. "So what is the plan?" I finally asked as I looked to him.

"Just go in… see who else might have access to her computer. And don't under any circumstance take a stupid risk."

"Aw you care"

"Yeah I do" He said in seriousness. "You are a friend and I know you're scared. I can feel your heartbeat."

"I just…" I looked down. "I am not scared so much of the Alpha… as the idea of it being someone close to us…" I said.

"Yeah…" Derek reached over and ruffled my hair like he always did. I found it comforting but I bet he knew that. "We will get through this… one crazy step at a time… together"

"Good to know I got a crazy werewolf for a brother." I smiled as we pulled into the hospital. "Stay here… I don't want you getting caught." Derek nodded as I got out of my jeep. I walked inside to looking around for anyone but it seemed to be a ghost town. I picked up the phone and called Derek. "No one is here… it is like a freaking ghost town."

"Well go to my uncle's room 310," He said. "Jennifer, the nurse who is taking care of him might know where she is."

I looked around to 310 and found nothing. "Well your uncle isn't here either…"

"What?"

"There is no one…" I looked around and found a book of Shakespeare laying on the bed. "Hey… Derek what is your uncle's name…"

"Peter"

Memories of Peter shifted through me. I had been such an idiot. Peter with the burned face, Peter with the cryptic quotes. The Alpha knew Shakespeare, He knew it. "Derek it is him.. your uncle is the Alpha!"

"Margie Get out of there!" I didn't need to be asked twice. I ran out of the room only to be staring Peter dead on.

"Margie… I knew you would get the picture." He smiled at me sweetly like he wasn't going to tear out my throat. I turned around to see a nurse staring at me.

I looked to both of them. "I am such an idiot." I said. I was pinned and alone.

Just then Derek Elbowed the crazy bitch in the face causing her to fall to the ground. "that wasn't nice…" Peter Scolded as Derek grabbed my arm and put me behind him.

"She is the crazy bitch helping you kill people" Derek snapped. "Run Margie."

"Fuck no!" I began to glow. With that I ran forward and punched Peter in the face. Derek followed my lead and attacked by jumping from the wall but Peter pushed us against the wall with one blow. I went to attack put he grabbed my throat and threw to a pile of chairs. I winced in pain as I slumped down to the ground.

"You think I would murder one of my own Family?" Peter whispered as he looked down at Derek. "My family is important to me." He punched him again. And let Derek slump to the floor. I tried to run to him but my ankle was badly twisted. Fucking Heels. "But you see… my mind and my personality were literally burnt out of me… I was driven on instinct." He began to drag Derek down the hall and drop him. I fought back the pain and ran to Peter. I pushed him away and landed a punched that tore his lip for a moment. He looked down and smiled at me like a proud parent and pushed me back to the chairs.

"You want forgiveness?" I spat.

"oh My Margie…" He sang. "I want understanding." Derek attack him again only to be thrown at my feet. I reached down and helped him up. "Do you have any idea how slow it was to heal cell by cell, to regain consciousness?" A bit of Sadness flashed over his face. "Yes killing Laura, and gaining her power as an Alpha helped. I can't deny that."

Derek again jumped up and tried to attack him. But Peter grabbed his arm. "I tried to tell you… to warn you." His voice was gentle. I was so terrified I couldn't move. "I even lead you to realize there was something special about our little Margie here… I brought you together." He threw him through glass and then looked at me. I breathed a bit and went to punch him but, he caught me and began to pull me along like a doll. He made me follow him as he pursued a weak Derek through the hospital. I felt hot tears in my eyes and chocked back a sob. "Oh.. Margaret…" he touched my face as we walked into a dark lab. He looked down at Derek who was sitting at a wall and threw me down to him. I went to Derek and tried to help him but he was too weak to lift. "I was going to save this for dramatic flare but…." Peter turned a mirror and I watched as his face healed. "When you look this good why wait?" He turned to us and crouched down. For a moment I was unsure what he would do. Then he reached out and touched my chin.

"Oh Margaret…" He smiled at me. "You don't have to be scared… I think you, me and Derek should all talk… as a family"

"Excuse me?" I said.

"Yes Margaret." He said. "Don't you think it is strange that your gran lived with our family? Didn't you read the books you got? See a traditional moon which will agree to give her services to a werewolf pack if she can sire a child by the Alpha. Some weird belief that has something to do with the moon. And that is exactly what your Gran did."

"So what does that man me…"

"Derek's cousin… and my niece."