Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf. Season 3 B won't all be in Hope's Point of view. Just know that now. Anya and Peter are evil. Read and Review.

Anchors:Daddy and Uncle Peter fighting

After school Lydia took Allison and Hope into woods so Allison could try shooting her bow and arrow. Lydia had this wonderful idea that it would calm Allison down and maybe help her. Hope on the other hand took knifes and was going to throw them at the target. Allison got her bow ready as Hope was ready to throw her knife. Hope threw her knife first. It landed maybe about two feet away from her. Allison shot her arrow. It landed a foot and a half away from her.

"Maybe try holding the string a different way. Try the Mongolian draw. Hope try the close rang throw." Lydia ordered. The two girls stared at Lydia, wondering why she knew that useless information. "What? I read. People still do that these days."

Allison got in her Mongolian draw position and shot her bow. It landed not one and a half but two whole feet away! Hope thru her knife. It landed three feet away. Not one of the girls was even close to hitting the target which was ten feet away on a tree.

"Okay, um. Take a second to close your eyes and imagine the arrow going into the target." Lydia said as Allison closed her eyes. "Hope close your eyes and imagine the knife going in the target." Just as Hope was about to close her eyes she saw a little girl running behind a couple of trees.

"Did you see that?" Allison spoke up. Both of the girls had their eyes opened wide staring across the woods.

"See what?" Lydia asked.

"Wait right here." Hope mumbled as she grab a couple of knives and Allison grab her bow and arrows.

"Are you serious." Lydia snapped.

"We'll be right back." Allison whispered.

"You did not just say that." Lydia mumbled as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Allison and Hope split up. Hope went after the little girl. She ran as fast as she could jumping over trunks of trees as past trees. The girl laughed as she ran after. She stop all of the sudden and turned to Hope. Hope caught up to her and stare at the little girl. Long black hair, tan skin, and brown eyes just like the little girl in Hope's dream.

"Mommy you got to be quiet okay." The little girl whispered as she got on her knees. Hope looked around. She was in the middle of woods and it was dark as night. She and the little girl was in front of a house with lights on in the inside. It was a big house with vines on the outside. "Mommy get on your knees you don't want Uncle Peter to see us."

Hope got on her knees and stared at the girl with confusion written all over her face.

"Are you Luna?" Hope guessed. An older version of Luna maybe. Or even Lora. Hope thought.

"Of course Mommy. And now I'm five years old. Raphie six and Lora is three." Luna replied and then laughed. "Mommy you need to watch. Daddy and Uncle Peter keep arguing like they always do."

Two little kids came running out the doors and ran straight for Hope and Luna.

"Mommy! Mommy! Daddy told me to grab Lora and run over her. Don't worry Claw and Johnny are in the how's taking a nap." The little boy Hope noticed as Ralphie said. Hope grab the little girl in Ralphie arms and ran closer to the house. Hope and the kids hid next to a couple of tree trunks.

"Hi mamma." Lora greeted in Hope's arms. "I missed you. You were at work forever."

"What do Derek and Peter arguing about?" Hope whispered. All three kids stared at Hope with a confuse look on their tiny faces. "What do daddy and Uncle Peter argue about?"

"Oh!" The three kids said at the same time.

"Daddy and Uncle Peter were yelling something about a girl name Anya-" Ralphie started.

"-and how she was taking over this family-" Luna added.

"-and how Daddy not doing anything to stop it. He just letting it happen." Ralphie finished.

"You are going to get your kids killed." Peter yelled from inside the house.

"You don't know what your talking about!" Derek growled from inside the house. "Hope isn't going to kill anyone."

"Anyone yet at least. Save your kids and either kill the demon stuck inside your wife's head or kill her!" Peter shouted.

"Hope is not going to kill anyone. Anya not in control like she was before." Derek snapped.

"The same signs are coming back. She doesn't remember things. She can't sleep. She hallucinating. She's hearing things. What other signs do you need!" Peter shouted. Peter then was throw threw the glass window and landed in front of the house. Derek walked out of the house as he turned into a werewolf. He growled at Peter his eyes red. Peter stood up as he turned and growled back at Derek his eyes blue.

"If you don't kill her I will." Peter growled.

"Kids I want you to run." Hope whispered to her kids. "Ralphie take Lora and I need you and Luna to run to Uncle Stiles and Aunt Lydia's house. Okay. Run and don't turn back no matter what." Hope handed Ralphie the little girl as she stood up. Peter and Derek was fighting and something bad was going to happen. She didn't want her kids to see.

"Mommy what are you going to do?" Luna asked.

"I'm going to make sure your father doesn't do anything stupid with Uncle Peter." Hope replied. "Ralphie take care of your sisters. Run. Run and don't look back." Hope turned and face Derek and Peter. She did a front flip and landed about three feet away from the fighting two. She could hear the kids running as fast as their little legs could. Hope ran and kicked Peter in the face.
"Hey dear." Derek said as he kicked Peter in the stomach. Peter stumbled backwards. "How was work?"
"Good." Hope lied. Peter ran towards Hope and Hope kicked him backs. "Peter why must you always fight a fight you know you're going to lose?"

Peter growled deep as he ran to Derek fast. Derek didn't see Peter coming because he was laughing at Hope's horrible joke. Peter slashed Derek's stomach. Derek fell backwards as he lazily healed.

"Who's going to lose now?" Peter growled as he ran straight for Hope. She threw her knives at his head.

There was a loud screamed as Hope blinked her eyes a couple of times and looked again. It was daylight and Lydia was standing in the woods. Isaac held two knives and a arrow that was aiming for Lydia's head.

"Oh my God." Hope exclaimed as she ran straight for Lydia Allison right behind her.

"What happened?" Allison asked.

"You tried to kill me. Both of you." Lydia gasped looking at the two with big eyes.

"It's the Nempton." Hope guessed. "I keep hallucinating."

"Yeah me too." Allison agreed. "Lydia I'm so so sorry."

"Me too. Oh my God I'm so so sorry!" Hope exclaimed as she brought Lydia in a big hug.

Hope was at the police station with Stiles and John. They stood in John's office with flowers for their mom's grave. It wasn't like the ancestry of her death, it was just time to put flowers at her mom's grave again.

"You know the last time we brought one of these to her grave was stolen the same day." Hope spoke up as she looked at the big thing of flowers. "Hundred bucks down the drain. Hey dad." John sat on the floor with old case files all around him. "What are you doing?" Stiles asked.

"Working. And hey if somebody wants the flowers that badly they can have them. It's the gesture." John said not looking up at the twins.

"Dad what is all of this?" Hope wondered.

"I've been looking over some old cases from a more illuminated perspective, if you know what I mean." John replied. Hope picked up one of the files.

"'Strange sighting of bipedal lizard man sprinting across the freeway.'" Hope read.

"Kanima pile." John ordered as he pointed his finger to a pile of cases. hope put the file in the pile.

"Dad you're not going back through all your old cases seeing if any of them had something to do with the supernatural are you?" Stiles asked.

"I admit the recent opening of my eyes to the greater mysteries of the universe has got me reassessing. There's at least 100 cases here where I look at the details and I can ask myself, "If I knew then what I know now."" John replied.

"Do you want to go down path?" Hope wondered.

"Do I have a choice? There's one case in particular that I can't get out of my head." John said as he handed the twins a case. Hope and Stiles opened the file. They read over it as John explained everything to them. "Eight years ago, I was elected Sheriff of County, my first official duty was to tell a man that not only had his wife and two kids died in a car accident, but, as best we could tell, the body of his had been dragged from the wreck by coyotes."

"You mean dragged and eaten?" Stiles asked.

"We didn't find the car until three days after the crash. They had driven off the road into a pretty deep ravine. Two bodies that were still in the car were covered in bites and slashes."

"So you're thinking the bites and claw marks, probably a werewolf attack?" Hope guessed.

"Maybe." John agreed.

"But coyotes, they scavenge right? So, couldn't they have just left the bites and the slashes?" Stiles asked.

"Absolutely. But guess what night the accident occurred on?" John said.

"The night of the full moon." The twins guessed at the same time.

"Yep." John agreed.

"Dad where are all of these going?" Stiles asked. Hope looked at the boxes where the files were coming out of and read: MOVE TO AGENT MCCALL OFFICE.

"Yeah, we uh, we probably need to talk about that." John mumbled as he looked up at his kids.

The next day Hope's alarm didn't go off. Stiles, who was already dressed and ready before Hope surprisingly. Stiles walked into his little sister's room. Her phone was glowing blue, meaning she got a text message. Stiles slowly walked over to his sister bed table and read the message.

Lydia: I'm not taking you to school today sorry I need to get gas for my car. Sorry!

Stiles put Hope's phone back down when he noticed there was a blue journal. Stiles being the noisy person alive, took the journal. He threw it in his backpack. He was about to wake his sister up but she started screaming.

"No! Don't get him! Luna run! Run Ralphie!" Hope screamed in her bed as she moved around fast tossing and turning. Stiles wrap his arms around his sister.

"It's okay. Hope. Hope its okay. Luna and Ralphie are okay." Stiles said as Hope cried out. He had no idea who Luna and Ralphie was, but Hope needed to know that they were okay and safe. It took a couple of minutes to calm down Hope. But the moment she calmed down she jumped out of her bed and started changing. Stiles shut his eyes close as he sister change.

"Who are Luna and Ralphie?" Stiles asked.

"You know how I keep thinking I'm pregnant?" Hope asked.

"Yeah."

"Okay so me and Derek have 'three kids' Ralphie the oldest, Luna, and Lara. And when I keep thinking I'm pregnant I'm pregnant with Claw and Johnny." Hope explained.

"Claw?" Stiles repeated.

"I-er-we named her after mom. Claudia. But because you already have a little girl name Claudia we call her Claw." Hope said. "Open your eyes and drive me to school."
"Okay but who is my wife in the future of your?" Stiles asked as he opened his eyes and got up.

"What makes you think you're marry a girl?" Hope teased with a smile.

"I'M NOT GAY!" Stiles yelled.

"Mmmhmm sure." Hope taunted.