White Lilies
Chapter Five: All About Peter
I felt like adding a filler for you guys today as well.
~5 years ago~
How long has it been since he has been here sitting and waiting to be healed? Peter stared out the window at the sun and cursed whoever put him here. He could hear the door opening and shutting softly, the smell of gardenia filled the room. "I'm back, Peter. Sorry I was a little late this time. Traffic from L.A. to here is hell on earth." The same woman has been coming to visit him every week since the accident. She sat on his bedside and watched the back of his head. "I don't know if you can hear me but be strong."
'Laurel' He cried in his mind as she walked up to him and bent down to look at his blank expression, her finger touched the side of his brunt face tenderly. He wanted to say something to her but his body wasn't listening to him. 'Laurel, why do you keep coming back?'
"So I finally got my teaching degree in Economics. You remember how much I hated it right? I never thought that I would either, but I guess life just works like that." She placed her hand on his and gave it a nice little squeeze. "God I miss your stupid comments." He could smell the salty tears building up in her eyes as she kept on speaking, "I miss you so much Peter, not a day goes by when I don't think of you."
'Laurel, please..'
She stood up and took in a deep breath trying to calm herself and to keep from crying. "When you're better, we'll catch up and I don't know, have you make fun of me like you normally do. I love you Peter." She kissed him on the cheek and left the room. He wanted to stop her, he want to run after her and tell her not to leave him again but his damned body.
'You'll be mine Laurel. I swear by that. You'll be mine again.'
~Present~
Peter stand in Derek's so called home, it wasn't really a home it was more of an abandon building that Derek lived in. He stared out at the city that was off to the distance, he could see her smile and smell the Gardenia scent she had. Derek looked up at his uncle from the couch, he knew Peter was up to something but he didn't really care for much of his uncle's choices, as long as he doesn't go on a murderous killing spree like last time.
The door flew open and the puppy pack walked in didn't help that one of the pup was a true Alpha. "Stay away from our teacher Peter. I don't know what sick and twisted plan you have but Leave Ms. Laurel out of it." Scott was a lot bolder now since the first time Derek saw the boys and Stiles was just Stiles. "I have to deal with Deucalion and I definitely don't want to bring Ms. Laurel in this mess. She is innocent."
"Scott," Peter turned to them and forced a smile on his face. "I'm pretty sure Laurel is a grown woman and can make her own choices if she wants to date me or not. I, for one, is 20 years older than you and I don't really don't need your permission. "
"I'm telling you Peter stay away from her. She doesn't know and I want to keep it that way."
"Again Scott, don't meddle with things you don't know. Laurel is more then what meets the eyes. The things she knows and has gone through, exceeds your 2 years as a werewolf." Peter placed his hands on the desk and leaned in, "I feel like we had the same talk last year when I dated your mother." Peter could hear as Scott's heartbeat quickened, "You should deal with that Deucalion situation and I'll deal with your dear economics teacher." Scott gave him a displease growl and his eyes flashed yellow before he stormed out of the flat. Stiles looked at Lidia awkwardly and dragged her arm with him. "Kids these days."
Just a shortie for now and I'll work it in later or something.