An: Is that a tree, no it's chapter 3.(I know my rhymes suck. If you don't like the ryhmes I do let me know and I will stop.) Chris and Stiles reunite. Peter and Chris plan revenge on Jackson.
Chapter 3
Peter's POV
I walk into to Chris' house, and find him sitting in the kitchen alone. When Stiles stayed with Jackson all he had left was Scott. Derek was able to build a small cabin for himself and Scott went to far and got himself killed by Boyd for sleeping with Erica. Now he's alone.
"Hey, Peter." Chris said bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Hey, buddy." I said. " Well would you like some wonderful news?"
"That would be nice." He said, resting his head in his hands.
"I ran into Stiles today." I said. At the sound of Stiles name Chris' head shot up. "He's waiting to talk to you in my house."
Chris got up and ran to go and find Stiles.
Chris' Pov
As soon as I walked through the front door of Peter's house I looked around. When I couldn't find Stiles I called out to him. "Stiles, are you here?" I was hoping this wasn't Peter's idea of a joke.
"Yeah," Stiles said, coming out of Peter's bathroom. When I opened my arms he ran into them and started to cry. "I'm so sorry Chris. I shouldn't have stayed with Jackson. I didn't know he could get that mad though.
"Stiles what did he do?" I asked. Stiles started to cry even harder.
"I told him about what happened when Peter brought me here the first time and he got mad at me for being raped by Isaac and being engaged to you, he said that I wanted what Isaac did to me, and hit me, that's when I left to be with you because I realized that Jackson doesn't love me the way you do, and you asked if you were a replacement before you left last time, you weren't a replacement for Jackson, you were and still are a better half for me than Jackson and I'll never leave you again." Stiles sobbed. I felt an uncontrollable rage how dare that Jackson asshole hit my Stiles. He will pay.
"I love you Stiles. Lets go home ok" I said, he nodded and we made are way home hand in hand.
Peter's POV
"Peter!" I heard Chris yell. "We have a problem." I walked.
"What is that?" I asked.
"That Jackson kid who Stiles left me for beat Stiles for what happened here and I am going to give him a piece of my mind and would love some help.
"Ok, I'm in. Lets go."
An: Now this is short because I'm at a blank on how this should go. So if you guys have any ideas that would be great. Please read and review. Good or bad I want to know.
