"Just be nice," Jamie said to Chris as they heard Bobby invite Peter in.

"I'm always nice," Chris replied, pretending to be insulted.

"Don't shoot him, stab him or punch him," Jamie said with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh that kind of nice," Chris said groaning.

As soon as Bobby came back with Peter, Chris had a gun pointing at him. Peter looked at him in faint amusement, while Bobby put the dessert Peter had brought in the fridge, continuing on as if this was normal for him.

"Chris!" Jamie exclaimed, trying to keep the amusement out of her voice, "What did I literally just say?"

Chris reluctantly put the safety back on his gun and put it back into the waistband of his jeans, before quickly kicking Peter in the knee and breaking his leg.

"Nice to see you too, Christopher," Peter said, hissing as the bone began to fix itself.

"Chris, no maiming Peter anymore," Bobby said, clearly amused while Jamie left the kitchen, "Peter, no maiming Chris either."

"Where's Jamie?" Peter asked, suddenly noticing that Jamie was no longer there with them.

The three heard a sudden thump, followed by an 'Ow' before they rushed out into the hall, Peter was on a still healing leg. They came to a stop when they saw Jamie lying on the floor, looking up into the attic. Bobby bit his lip so he wouldn't burst out laughing.

"What happened?" Chris asked, walking over to Jamie who seemed to have a dislocated shoulder.

"I went up to the attic to get the chocolate fountain, "Jamie answered sheepishly, "and I sort of fell."

"How did you fall?" Peter asked amused.

"I forgot where the door hole was, and stepped back without looking behind me," Jamie grinned, and took Chris' hand to stand up.

"Who wants to relocate her shoulder?" Chris asked, shaking his head in amusement, Bobby instantly took two large steps back shaking his head.

"I relocated her shoulder last time," Bobby said. Chris and Peter looked at each other.

"On three?" Peter asked as he braced the back of Jamie's shoulder. Chris nodded, gently lifting Jamie's injured arm up so it was level with her shoulder joint. "One, two."

After two Chris pushed Jamie's arm back towards the joint, while Peter then reached up to her shoulder and wrenched it back into place, both Chris and Peter winced when they heard the pop of Jamie's shoulder relocating.

"There, good as new," Chris said smiling at Jamie.

Peter quickly climbed up into the attic to get the chocolate fountain. Bobby looked at Chris in amusement, mainly because he couldn't do the same to Peter, who was currently out of sight somewhere up in the attic.

"What?" Chris asked, watching the lacrosse coach suspiciously.

"Nothing," Bobby answered chuckling, "but, if I didn't know Peter I would say you didn't hate Peter as much as you say you do."

"I do hate him!" Chris exclaimed, shaking his head in denial.

"Bobby, let's remember that he broke my leg about five minutes ago," Peter said from somewhere up in the attic, which was then followed by an 'Ow'.

"Are you okay up there, Peter?" Jamie asked, trying not to laugh.

"Yeah, I smacked my head off the roof," Peter answered, "I found it!"

"Right, pass down the chocolate fountain, and then come down yourself," Bobby said, "and try not to smack your head off the roof anymore. Your brain cells are starting to get lonely."

"Oh haha, very funny," Peter said, coming to the attic hole and carefully handing the chocolate fountain down.


Peter, Bobby, Chris and Jamie had gotten food out into dishes and had set it out on the tables in the kitchen. Chris had just beaten Bobby in an arm-wrestle when the doorbell rang. Peter looked at Chris, who looked at Jamie, who looked at Bobby.

"Why do I have to get the door?" Bobby exclaimed.

"Because if anyone sees Peter they'll punch him without giving anyone a chance to explain, if Chris gets the door he'll threaten Derek, Scott and Isaac," Jamie explained, "and I have to play peace-maker with these two."

Bobby sighed in mock exasperation, before walking out of the kitchen, down the hall and to the front door. He opened the door, smiling when he saw both McCalls, Stilinski and Allison.

"Come on in," Bobby said to them, opening the door and stepping back so they could enter.

"Where's Jamie?" Scott asked curiously, wondering why Jamie hadn't come to answer the door.

"She's in the kitchen," Bobby said, and as they all started following Bobby down the hall he turned to them, "please try not to do anything...stupid."

As they all entered the kitchen they freaked out slightly, seeing Peter sitting at the counter, having a conversation with Chris and Jamie.

"What the hell is he doing here?" Stiles exclaimed, pointing at Peter.

"That's no way to greet a friend and host, Stiles," Peter said.

"Shut up, Peter," Jamie said, then looked at Stiles, "he's a friend of mine, I can vouch for his sanity right now."

"He went on an insane killing spree and murdered innocent people!" Allison exclaimed.

"They weren't exactly innocent though, were they?" Peter snapped standing up, Chris put a hand on his shoulder. While the teens thought it was a warning to Peter and was forcing him to sit down, it was more reassuring and Peter sat down after calming down slightly.

"He still murdered people," Allison said, Scott, Stiles and Alexis sort of understood why Peter had killed those people and he wasn't exactly sane at the time either.

"Yes, and so has Chris," Jamie said, scarily calm, "the Sheriff probably has too, but I don't see you going around accusing them of being murderers and insane."

"Well, this is a wonderfully cheerful welcome home party isn't it?" Peter asked sarcastically, "Myself, Jamie, Chris and Bobby are going to go make sure that Jamie's or my wolf will be making a surprise appearance any time soon."

As they disappeared out of the kitchen, Alexis watched them knowingly while Scott and Stiles watched in relief. The three then turned to stare at Allison, who looked at them as if wondering what she had done wrong.

"Why did you start talking about that?" Alexis exclaimed, "Peter, Chris and Jamie looked completely carefree as soon as we came in."

"I didn't bring it up!" Allison shouted defensively, "Stiles did!"

"No he didn't," Alexis shouted back, "Stiles just asked what Peter was doing here. You brought up the fire, which would obviously upset Peter and would put Jamie on her guard and with Jamie on her guard Chris was immediately worried about them both."

"Why would Mr. Argent be worried about Peter and Jamie?" Scott asked, "I get why he'd be worried about Jamie, or about something that Peter could do, but no Peter himself."

"Peter and Chris used to get along," Alexis answered smiling, "they were lethal when they teamed up together for a prank, anyway no more talk about the fire, murder or anyone dead."

"Okay," Allison said nodding, "I like that plan."

"Where did they go?" Stiles asked, "And how would they make sure that Jamie and Peter won't wolf out?"

"It isn't dead certain that they won't wolf out, but they'll have a lot more control," Alexis answered.

"So what do they do?" Scott asked, wondering how his sister knew this and he didn't.

"They just, sort it out," Alexis replied.


Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Eh, sorry if Allison seems really horrible and bitchy, she was just the only person I could make say those things. Just watched the new Teen Wolf episode last night. Don't know whether to be glad that Peter is concerned about Scott, or worried because Peter's probably scheming and it involves Scott.