"What?" Allison asked confused.
"I said your father is the reasons my parents are dead." Scott repeated.
"I know what you said, I just don't know why you would say something like that." Allison said
"Of course you are, because you live in world different than ours. One where your dad is this amazing hero who can do no wrong." Scott antagonisted.
"No that's not it at all. I know my dad is not good but he is not neccessarily bad either. He is doing what he thinks he the right thing. I can not blame him for what he was brought up to believe. I can tell from personal experience it's hard to suddenly stop thinking one way when you have been thinking that way your whole life. I also understand what you are saying. I get that you all aren't the same. I can even start to see your point about the war, but you saying my dad would kill humans is just wrong. He would never hurt a human whole reason he believes he needs to kill your kind, I mean werewolves is so he protect humans." Allison said defensively.
"well he is so focused on the werewolves he is losing focus on protecting the humans. Your father is not just killing werewolves, he capturing them and doing all types of horrible things to them. First he starves them weeks on end, while they take turns cutting them, stabbing them, and pretty much anything that they know will cause keep locked in rooms with mountain ash blocking the doors,and wolfbane seeping through the vents so they can't heal." Scott grimaced at the thought.
"That all sounds horrible, but what makes you think my father did any of that?" Allison asked.
"I don't think he did anything Allison I know he did." Scott told her.
"How?" Allison asked.
"Because the wolf who killed my parents told me." Scott sadi flatly.
"Oh and of course believed him." Allison retorted.
"Actually I didn't. At is why I still killed him." Scott said coldly.
"You killed one of your own?" Allison asked in shock.
"I did, he told me all about what your father was doing as a defense of his." Scott said flatly. He was no longer looking at Allison, but instead looking pass her. Looking where the once heard her father call for her.
"So even if my father did those things not saying I believe you. But if he did what does that have to do with that wolf killing your parents?" Allison asked.
"Well, you see leaving the wolves defenseless as they killed them wasn't much when they were ready to kill them they let them free. Only when they knew the werewolves didn't have much left in them, just so they could hunt them again only this time they weren't planning on capturing them. They were planning to kill them. But your father, you know the one you said cares so much about humans, well he didn't bother to check if there might be any humans near by. You know before he decided to let a starving werewolf who hasn't changed in months loose. My parents didn't have a chance with the hunger that werewolf was taken over by." Scott said still looking in the distance.
"Well if he was that hungry how did you manage to survive?" Allison asked. Scott looked her dead in the eyes now.
"Exactly. I asked my self the very same thing as I looked over that werewolf's lifeless body.I was only 8 when it attacked us.I was nowhere near as strong as he was, so how did I live when my parents did not. That's when I remembered, the werewolve was planning on killing me. He took a huge bite out of my side, and just when I thought that it was about to be over in rush this big group of men, all carrying guns. They started shooting immediately and the werewolf took off. They all started to run after it, when I heard one of them stop. 'Argent this one is still alive, but it's just a kid what do we do with it?' I heard one of them yell. 'Leave it for now we have to catch the beast, we will be back to deal with the child.' Your father ordered and the man did as he was told,leaving me in a puddle of my own blood with my parents lifeless bodies as my only company. I didn't know what they planned on doing to me when they got back but I knew it couldn't be anything could. So dragged myself to the door using my parents bodies for support as I pushed off them to the door. I leaned myself against the door and pulled myself up from the doorway. I looked back at my parents once again, before I ran. I didn't know where I was running too I just knew I needed to get away. I ran until I physically couldn't anymore. When I stopped running I found myself by that creek where we met. I sat there and just cried. I cried for my parents, and I cried for myself. I haven't cried since that day. So you see I don't just think your father is the reason my parents are dead. I know it, because the werewolve may have been the actual effect, but your father was the cause." Scott said coldly finally looking away. Allison stood silent. She didn't know what to say. She couldn't believe her father would do something so cold and didn't know what to think walked towards Scott who instantly took a step moved forward again and hugged him before he had a chance to move. Scott's whole body went still.
"I'm so sorry,I never knew any of this was going on.I swear,and I'm sorry this happened to you." Allison remained still,but when she was ready to let go, Scott lifted his arms and hugged her back.
"I know you had no part in my pain. I can hear that in your heartbeat,but your father did." Scott said still holding on to Allison. They stood still in each others arms for a few minutes, before they both let go.
"Allison!" They both turned to the yelling.
"That doesn't sound like your father." Scott said
"That's because it's not, he must have went back to the house to get voice you just heard is one of his idiot recruits Dylan." Allison informed him.
"Is Dylan any good at hunting?" Scott asked.
"Yea he is one of the best, my father's favorite actually." Allison informed him.
"Is that why you don't like him, because your father likes him so much." Scott asked.
"That's part of it yes." Allison admitted.
"What is the other part." Scott asked.
"We don't have time for this they are getting closer" Allison warned.
"I know wxactly where they are and we have plenty of time to get away if that's what I choose." Scott informed her. "Now what is the other part?"He asked.
"The other part is that I am supposed to marry him someday. It's a stupid tradition where the best hunter of an Argents's recruits is to marry that Argent's first daughter. It's stupid, and barbaric and if I can prove I am a hunter as well than I do not have to do it. " She laughed.
"That is the most idiotic thing I have ever heard." Scott teased.
"I know, now can we get out of here before they find you." Allison asked.
"Why are you so afraid for me I have been a werewolf for close to 10 years now, and an alpha for two. I can protect myself." He asked her completely serious now.
"That's why I am so worried if my father finds you either way I will lose someone I care about." Allison admitted.
"You care about me?" Scott asked with a smile.
"Not the point Scott." Allison said annoyed.
"Oh but it is." Scott said said taking a step closer towards her.
"Scott we need to go now!" Allison snapped.
"Ok but one thing first." Scott said.
"Ok what is it." She asked still annoyed.
"This." Scott said. He reached forward bring Allison closer towards him. He looked at her, then kissed her. It was a light kiss, soft and tender. He stopped and looked her deep in her eyes. "I care about you too" he whispered.
