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We placed them into the newly dug hole, it was about 9 feet deep and filled with yarrow and wolves bane. I was actually happy about this, I mean with Erica but Isaac was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Poor boy, his eyes hold a story best left untold. I watched as my mother walked over to some bags of leaves that she had brung with, there was about well...it would fill the 9 foot deep hole. I helped her pour the bags of leaves into the hole and cover up the two idiots. After the were covered completely we headed back to the truck and hopped into it. What I really didn't understand about our endeavor was, why in the world did we bury them in leaves. We usually bury them in dirt. It was strange but a good change in course.
"So mom, are you going to explain the problem you have with alpha Hale?" My mother started up the truck and looked over at me.
"What ever are you talking about." She tilted her head at me before she look out the back window and started to back out of the parking space we had chosen. I chuckled and propped my feet up on the dashboard.
"You only do this to betas when you don't trust their alpha and feel the need to test them to make sure they are worthy." Mother looked over at me and smiled.
"Oh you know me so well." I smiled and looked out at the road, the sky was dark and it was well into the night. It took about and half and hour to dig that hole, and if I didn't heal then surely I would have calluses. I crossed my hands behind my head and looked over at my mother.
"So are you going to answer me or not?" My mother looked off into the distance, like she was searching for the answer she didn't know herself. I didn't notice it before but my mother had very beautiful lavender eyes. Though my own we're a blue, one that you found int the ocean not on land, and not in my eyes. I ran a hand through my hair, I was truly fed up with it's length, it was always seeming to get in the way and darn it, it had to be cut.
"The alpha known as Derek." I looked back at my mother. "You seem a little obsessed with his case, with the fire that took away his family." I lowered my eyes and blushed under the blonde locks that now covered my face. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, I just want to know why?" I felt lost for an answer, for I didn't even know that myself. I gritted my teeth and flashed my gaze around the truck. I didn't want to answer her, even if I didn't have one. "It's okay if you don't want to answer, I understand." I sighed and gave my mother a kind look. Sometimes I wish she had not told me about the truth. It would have been easier to call her my mother, to still love her as the person who gave me life, but now I can't. It's too hard to know tht my mom is out there somewhere, alive or dead it doesn't matter. I just want to know her name.
"Mom, you think he's a shitty Alpha, don't you?" My mother gave me a sly smirk, before she chuckled under her breath.
"Yes, I couldn't have said it better myself." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"What basing him off dad, I mean we don't even have an Alpha anymore." Once I finished my sentence my mother pulled into our driveway and locked the truck doors, not allowing me to leave. She pulled out the keys and turned to me, a full on killer glare covered her face.
"Never, and I mean never say that out loud again. If the hunters in this town find that out, they will surely turn their attention to us." I nodded my head and gave my mom an apologetic look.
"I'm sorry." She sighed and settled back into her seat, relaxing her body and letting go of her problems. Or at least attempting to. "Mom what is your real name.' My mother never told me her name, she was very against children knowing their parents name. I think she said it once but I doubt it was true. I don't believe that Tammy is her real name. She turned and smiled at me.
"I always hated how smart you are." I frowned and gave her an unreadable look, I wanted to know her real name now more than ever, I don't know why I just do. She sighed and closed her eyes and tilted her head up towards the roof. "My name is Lou." I smiled and nodded my head.
"Thanks Lou, for telling me your name." She snapped head towards me and looked like she was about to cry. I wrote it off and turned to unlock my door and got out. I didn't want to be near her any more. I walked up to the door only to be stopped by the noise of a crash coming from inside the house, Derek was here. His scent covered the doorway and drenched the pathway with anger and worry. He was here and he probably wanted to know where his beta's are. Psht. Silly man. I opened the door and ducked right in time for a table to fly over my head and break on the concrete outside. Shit I liked that table. I looked over the house, and man was it a mess. The furniture was torn and throw all over, our glass nicknacks were shattered all over the floor, holes scattered the walls...and oh my fucking god they didn't. I walked in and slammed the door behind me, I could feel tears welling up behind my eyes. The boys stopped their fighting and looked over at me, my eyes were fixated on the floor where my book bag laid with its scattered contents. My sketch book. It was torn and shattered. I fell to my knees in front of it, tears rolled down my face and drenched the paper on the floor.
"Why?" I held out my trembling hands and picked up my papers one by one. Trying to get them all together without getting my tears on them. I picked them up and tried to shove them back into the book, with little success.
"Christa, I'm so sorry." I heard my brothers voice reach my ears and I couldn't help but lash out on him, this was his fault after all.
"Shut up you piece of shit brother!" My brother whimpered and stepped back, lowering his head in shame. I looked back down at the papers and continued to pick them up and that's when I noticed something. Every single paper with a picture of Stiles on it, was torn. I let out a silent scream and fell over on the floor. I curled up into a ball and continued to cry out, tears burn and stained my skin and saliva made it hard to breathe. I heard foot steps come closer and I looked up to see Derek standing above me. I sat up and screamed at him but he didn't back off. He didn't step down, he just stared at me.
"Christa." He talked to me with a harsh and angry voice. All I did to answer him was whimper, it's all I could get out at the moment. "Were are my betas." When I didn't answer him he repeated himself. "Were, are my betas?!" This time it was louder and it made me flinch. Once again I didn't give him an answer, and he ran out of patience. He reached down and gripped hard around my upper arm and forced me onto my feet.
"Get off of her." I heard Lou's voice interrupt. She wasn't angry she just sounded worried. Derek pulled closer to my body and grabbed a fist full of my hair. He pulled my hair until my neck was bare and visible. "Stop that." Derek let out a low growl and gripped my hair tighter making me whine in pain. Lou stepped closer and so did my brother, but yet again Derek let out a low growl.
"Get any closer and I'll rip her throat out, with my teeth." I whined and tried to get out of his grasp, but sadly my head was too sensitive and the feeling of my hair being pulled was too much. So I just let it happen. "Now tell me, where the fuck are my betas. What did you do to them." I tried to look at Lou but the angle I was at would not permit it. Though I could guess what she looked like, calm cool and collective not fazed by anything that was happening. I hated this, I hated feeling weak and not being able to do anything about it, or anyone help me. I'm starting to get pissed.
"I will never tell you were they are, you are their alpha and they are you betas. You should be able to find them on their own." I shook my head and Derek grunted gripping my hair tighter, pulling out a few strands. I let out a silent scream and tried to pull away from Derek which just resulted in him pulling harder, which hurt like hell.
"I swear to you I will kill her if you don't tell me." I waited and so did Derek, his grip pulling more and more of my hair out as the seconds went by.
"I will not tell you and neither will my son." I growled and reached up to grab Derek's arm and pulled on it. His hand let go of my hair and moved down to my shoulder. I stared him in the eyes and let a smirk cross my face.
"They will never tell you." I paused and took a breath as Derek's grip got tighter. "They won't, but I will." Derek's frown turned into a smirk and his grip loosened.
"Christa how could you?!" I heard my brother and Lou yell at me in sync. I laughed and let Derek's arm slide off my shoulder, even though it tickled a little. His touch was soft and light, nothing like it was before. I liked it, a lot. It reminded me of my father and how his touch could change so drastically. I turned around and looked my mother dead in the eyes before I stuck out my tongue and placed my hands on my hips.
"Unlike you and Victor I care for my life, now if you excuse me, I have to escort this lovely man to a wolfsbane pit." Derek tensed and I turned around to look at him, he was worried and it was kind of cute to be honest. "Don't worry they are fine, we didn't hurt them." His muscle relaxed and he even gave me a little smile. "Much." They it was again, that fear of his betas being hurt. Still it was cute. "Let's go." I linked my arm in Derek's and walked with him to the doorway, but before we left I turned to my mother and flipped her off. I walked out of the door and over to where Derek parked this sick ass black Chevrolet Camaro, omg I want to drive that and make it my bitch. I looked at Derek, I was going to ask him but, I had a better idea. As I walked past Derek I let my hand slip into his pocket and grab his keys, from there I raced to the driver side and hopped in.
"What are you do-." Before he could finish his sentence I held up a set of keys and jiggled them in front of his face. He laughed and hopped in the passengers side. "You can drive, right?" I nodded and stuck the keys in the ignition before turning the key and letting that engine purr. Like fur real it sounded like the car was purring. I switched the car out of park and into drive. It drove smooth and quiet, it was like a dream. Better than my old pick up. I looked over at Derek and smiled, he was a good alpha I could tell. Though there is one thing on my mind.
"Derek, how does it feel to be an alpha?" Derek turned to me and raised his eyebrows.
"I don't know how to explain it." I removed my hands from the wheel and used my knees to keep it in place. I put my arms above my head and stretched. "It's a good feeling I guess, stressful..? Eh, I just." I turned to Derek and smiled.
"I get it, it's hard to explain. My father said the same thing when I asked him." Derek tilted his head and crossed his arms. I put my hands back on the wheel and turned down a road that went to the woods.
"What happened to your father? I mean he wasn't at the house, I was just wondering." I sighed and cracked my neck.
"He's dead. He was murdered, it was my fault, at least that's what they all say."
"Do you think it's your fault." I nodded my head.
"Yes, and now it's up to me to find his killer and bring him to justice." I pulled over on the side of the road and turned off the car. I took the keys out of the car and put them in my pocket. Me and Derek got out of the car in perfect sync, much to my delight, though he will never know. I walked around the car and stood in front of Derek with a smile plastered on my face. "Well, Isaac and Erica wont want to wait forever." Derek clicked his tongue before he turned on his heels and walked into the forest. I followed him at first, pointing him in the right direction and whenever he got off course I would help him out but, there was something wrong. I could smell Isaac and Erica, we were that close but, they were not alone that was very clear. My heart started racing and I felt my blood start to boil, though it boiled in excitement not in anger. In one quick movement I pushed past Derek and ran in the direction of the poisoned pit. I know that smell, and if I'm right about who it is, he's in big fucking trouble.
"Hey what the hell!?" Derek yelled at me but I ignored him. Finding out who this third person is was way more important to me then making sure Derek didn't get lost. He knew these woods well enough anyway. By now the smell was intoxicating and overwhelming my senses, every part of my body was yelling at me to get away from it but my mind was telling me to get closer, and I'm one for choosing logic over instinct. I picked up my speed until I came to the clearing were we buried the two betas, and when I saw the figure standing above the pit I felt like screaming. Which I did.
"You! Are you for real!" The man turned towards me and smiled, in his hand was a bouncy ball which he was using to bounce off Erica's forehead. Was he trying to piss her off? I walked over the the brunette and wrapped my arms around him, embracing him in a big strong hug which he returned. When Derek came into the clearing my happy mood all but dropped into the pit of my stomach.
"Who's that?" He was angry, but why? What reason did he have for being angry? I let go of the man and turned towards Derek. Who didn't seem in the mood to talk to anyone new.
"Him, he's just my cousin." The red eyed idiot stepped forward and held out his hand to Derek, which Derek took with claws out.
"The name is Allen, you must be the famous Derek Hale that Christa is always on about." I blushed when Derek looked at me, but I lowered my head before Derek could notice. Allen made a sound of pain before he ripped his hand out of Derek's. "What the hell?" Derek growled before he glared at me with bright red eyes.
"Why is he here?" I let my eyes widen a bit before I looked at Allen.
"Why are you here?" Allen shook his head and stepped back away from Derek and me. He shoved his hands in his pockets and lowered his head. I stared at him for awhile, waiting for him to look back at me, but when he didn't I just nodded my head. "I understand." I looked at Derek and then over at the flower pit. "There over there Derek, I'll help you remove the flowers but after that you're on your own." Derek nodded his head and walked towards the pit, crouching at the edge.
"So you working with other packs now?" I heard Allen whisper into the air. I shook my head head and walked over to where Derek was sitting. I jumped down and used my claws to cut the yarrow filled rope, slowly and carefully pulling it off of the two who had fallen asleep. Next I picked up the wolves-bane and put it in a pile off to the side.
"There, all done. Now leave me alone." Derek gave me a curt nod and jumped down into the pit, slowly waking up the two pups. I jumped out and walked over to Allen, I placed a hand on his shoulder and got him to look up at me. "Come on...lets go, and you can tell me why your'e here." Allen smiled at me before he took off running to my house. I quickly caught up and followed close behind him.
"Why I'm here is not important pup." I shook my head and ran in front of him cutting him off. Allen almost ran into me but stopped before I was on my ass. He got close, real close, and I could smell something on him that I wish I didn't.
"Allen..." He took a few steps back and shoved his hands in his coat pockets. I rolled my head to the side and let out a low groan. "You smell like human blood." He made a whimper noise and had a sudden moderate twitch went through his body. "I thought you were don-"
"Well I'm sorry if I'm not perfect and I make mistakes." I looked up at Allen who seemed extremely troubled.
"What happened?" I closed the distance between us and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Tell me, please." Allen shook his head and pursed his lips.
"No." I let out a loud sigh before removing my hand from his body. "Not here at least, your mom and brother need to hear this too. It's very important." I nodded my head before Allen placed a hand on my head and we teleported back to my house. I never liked him beaming me places. It always made my stomach upset, and on the worst days I would get a headache and boy did they suck ass.
"Can you tell me how fazing places doesn't fuck you up." Allen stared wide eyed at me, shocked as all hell. "What?" I looked past him and took a quick glance around the living room. No one.
"It's nothing I'm just, it's just that you never swore." I nodded my head and walked over into the kitchen to take a quick look around.
"Well yeah things change." They weren't in the kitchen, upstairs maybe? I walked past Allen and moved over to the stairs, with said blood sucker in tow. I placed a foot on the stairs and he placed a hand on my arm.
"Don't go up there." I looked back at Allen and tilted my head. He stared me dead in the eyes and I even say them flash red. He was serious.
"Why?" He shook his head and tugged on my arm when I tried to walk forward. "Why can't I go up?" His eyes contact flickered away from me and up changed to look up at the top of the stairs. I yanked my arm out of Allen's arm and swiftly made my way to the top of the stairs where I heard a very unfamiliar voice. I kneeled down at the top of the stairs and quieted my breathing so not even the most trained wolf could hear it.
"The wolves in this town need to be brung down." I heard what sounded like the click and swish of alcohol. "You understand that right?" The voice was old and clearly belonged to a man of business.
"Yes Ger, we understand completely." That was Victor, who the hell is Ger?
"So you understand that we must do everything to make them pay for what they did to my daughter?" He clearly sounded angry, it wasn't obvious but I could pick it out. I got down on all fours and made my way closer to the door that the voices were coming from and leaned against the wall.
"My sweet pup, your daughter how old is she?" I leaned forward and looked through the crack in the door to see my mo-, to see Lou sitting in a chair. Standing front of her was an old man in a nice suit. He was rubbing her cheek with the palm of his hand and to be honest it made me feel all gross inside.
"She's 16, but why do you need to know." 'Ger' took his hand off Lou's face and let it fall down to his side.
"Poor girl. Has she figured out who killed her father yet?" My body tensed and I could feel anger swell in my heart but I forced it to stay down. Lou shook her head before she looked down at her feet.
"She doesn't need to find out." My brother walked up behind Ger, and just stood there.
"Ah yes I forgot, you Rosemary's are a family built off betrayal and deception. It runs in the family to lie to one another. Well runs in your mother's side at least. Hopefully sweet little Chrissy isn't like that." My brother tensed and shoved his hands in his pockets. The old man turned around and pulled Victor into a hug. Victor was clearly not enjoying it but made no move to push the older male away. Was he scared? No he couldn't be, he's my big brother he doesn't get scared. Right? Ger finally stopped hugging Victor, he let go and stepped back. Lou stood up and placed a fist over her heart.
"Gerald, we can promise you Christa will follower her destiny and kill Derek Hale. There is no doubt that Ruby was wrong. She is the best and she is never wrong." My blood ran cold and I could feel my body tremble. What? Me, kill Derek Hale?! What the fuck are they talking about? I didn't have time to process what they had just said for Gerald made his way over to the door and reached for the handle. I quickly stood up and took a few steps back, from there I made it look like I had just made my way up the stairs. By then he had opened the door and noticed me.
"Christa." I could hear a quiet 'what' from the room where the secret meeting had just taken place. "Did you just get here?" I nodded my head and tilted my head back at the stairs.
"Me and my friend were just coming up to make sure it was okay with...Mom that he stay the night." Gerald raised a brow and looked back at Lou who looked very startled.
"A boy? I would never let a boy sleep in the same room as my daughter." Lou lowered her head and Gerald let out a low chuckled before he looked back at me. "But then again, you can take care of yourself just fine, can't you?" I nodded my head.
"Well you look like you were just on your way out so, don't let me stop you." I stepped aside and made room for him to walk past me, which he did.
"I guess your right." With that he made a swift escape down the stairs and out the door. I turned to look in front of me again, and instead of seeing my mother I was met with a broad chest and a leather coat. I screeched and jumped back.
"Allen!" He didn't laugh nor chuckled, which was strange for him, seeing at it was, well him. He just stared at me and placed a single finger over his mouth as if to sush me. What right does he have to sush me? Never mind.
"Now is not the time for fun." He turned around oh his heels and made his way into the meeting room. I followed him closely into the room where he stopped abruptly. "Aunt Lou, Victor." The two waved a hand at Allen before giving me a weird look.
"I don't know why he's here either so don't look at me like that. Makes me feel uncomfortable. Like I'm on a stage next to a pole." Allen spun on his heels and glared at me. I only laughed and scratched the back of my head. "Not the time I get it. Shesh."
"You want to know why I'm here?" I nodded my head as did Lou and Vic. "Well, It's not good that much I can tell you. Though I don't plan to draw this out more than it should." He took a break and it left a suspense in the air so thick you would need a chainsaw to cut it. "My mother and father." He turned to Lou and gave her a look full of grief and sorrow. "They're dead. They were killed by american hunters."