A/N.
Finally an update.
I want to thank Peter Hale Derek Hale and GFM for reviewing on chapter six.

Chapter seven.
Broken bonds. (When the scars heal part 2)

"Childhood is not from birth to a certain
age and at a certain age. The child is
grown, and puts away childish things.
Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies."
―Edna St. Vincent Millay

Isaac POV.

He kept an eye on Scott as he took his phone and found Derek's number. He didn't like the empty expression, like he was hurting; it didn't feel right to see Scott hurting.

"Derek, Scott wants to talk to both you and Melissa." He said as the phone was picked up.

"Can you drive him to his house, I have kept him isolated long enough, and I trust him."

'But he doesn't trust you' he thought, but said a short goodbye and hung up and turned around to face Scott.

"Come on, I'll drive." Scott nodded slowly and stood up, supporting his frame by clinging to Isaac.

He got Scott to sit on the passenger seat of the car and patted his shoulder once, before he got in the driver seat and started the car.

He wanted to break the silence that laid heavy in the car but he was lost as to how he could do it. There was just so much going on at once, his father had been killed by something with scales and suddenly Scott was a born wolf, not a bitten like they thought.

"Things just get better and better," he mumbled under his breath.

Scott looked at him with a side look, question in his eyes.

"I keep thinking that every day after school, I can take the road through the forest, run and laugh without a care in the world, and when I would get home, there would be a platter with cookies on it and I would take one, before I would dump my school back and go annoy the hell out of Peter." Scott sighed and starred out of the window.

"But then it hits me, I will never get to do that again, I will never laugh when they would tickle me again, I will never go to uncle Peter with all my stupid questions because I knew he would never laugh at me. I will never do any of those things again Izi. And it's all her fault." He breathed out.

Isaac too breathed out, but not of the same reason.

"Be happy with what you had with them Scott, be happy that you knew a better and more sane Peter, be happy that you had all that, even if it didn't last." He said as he stopped in front of Scott's house, the Camaro parked in front of them.

Derek POV.

He heard Isaac's voice from where he sat in the living-room on the couch. He looked up at Melissa and she nodded.

"He might be angry, I don't really know, I think he remembers the fire more than we give him credit for, let me talk, okay," he said to the woman in front of him.

Melissa nodded, "He was really close with Peter before."

Derek sighed, things just got better.

He looked up when he heard shuffling of feet and saw Isaac come in with Scott in tow, both beta's looking like they hadn't slept in days.

"Sit both of you," he said but gave Scott a look when he tried to sit as far away from Derek as possible. The beta sighed and walked over to sit on the couch beside Derek, still as far away as he possible could.

"You said you wanted to tell us something Scott," he said and noted that the teen tensed a little.

Scott nodded and looked at the Alpha with sad eyes before he began.

"I know I told everybody that I didn't remember anything, that there was just that blank spot in my head. I lied, I remember everything, the heat, the flames, Dad and mom," the pup whimpered and shivered.

Derek released a pained whine and laid a arm around Scott's shoulders, urging him to continue.

"The gene never really went dormant. I simply just suppressed everything that made me a werewolf, ignored it. Until uncle Peter came back." Scott closed his eyes and they could all see the tears that came from the teen's eyes.

"He was family. But he wasn't my uncle Peter, the man that had taken my uncle away from me deserves to suffer. I helped him find the Argents. I made friends with Allison, all that because I wanted somebody that wasn't me to hurt."

He looked straight at Derek, "Kate is to blame, the Argents are to blame."

The room was silent; nobody moved a muscle or said anything.

He could smell the grief and hate roll off Scott in waves, he could see it in his eyes. It was like looking at Peter all over again and he couldn't take it. He moved closer to Scott and hugged the teen, gently pressing his teeth against the young wolf's neck, hoping that he would take the offering, make it official.

He felt him tense in his grip and was ready for a fight, but then the pup relaxed and he returned the fierce hug Derek gave him.

"My Alpha," Scott could be heard whispering and he bared his neck for Derek.

With a happy sigh Derek nuzzled Scott's neck and let his canines lengthen to fangs, piercing the skin on Scott's throat and with a snap he could sense the young wolf.

He gently pushed Scott away from him, but kept an arm around him for comfort.

"I know that you want the Argents to pay Scott, trust me, I want that to happen too, but right now that simply can't happen, you are still weak and I fear that if I let you near any people with Argent as their last name, you will kill them. I still need to know what they did to you," he said with finality and pinned Scott with a hard look, the teen whining softly.

"Nothing," Scott tried to say and avoided eye contact with Derek.

He looked over at Melissa. The woman looked surprised by everything that had been said, but her eyes met Derek's with a surety that few could match.

"Scott, I have ways to get this information, it's up to you how you want to tell it," he said in a serious tone.

He heard steps coming their way and looked up to see Isaac get down on his knees beside Scott, laying his hand on the older beta's knee, offering comfort to a pack mate.

He could see as Scott thought about it. He looked shortly to his side at Isaac, before he returned his attention back to his Alpha, sighing in defeat.

"I can't," he whimpered and shuddered.

"It's okay Scott, we can do it later, go home with Derek and Isaac," Melissa smiled and said to her son.

They all breathed a sigh of relief when they got out of the house; Derek still had his hand on Scott's shoulder, leading him over to his car.

"I'm driving with Scott," he said to Isaac, "Could you get us something to eat before you get back?" he asked the youngest wolf.

Isaac nodded and drove off in his car, leaving Derek and Scott to stand alone and look at each other.

"Scott I'm sor. . ." he tried to say but Scott stopped when he held up his hand.

"Don't, just don't. You never really liked me; I don't see why that should change now." Scott said with a sad voice that made Derek wish he remembered Scott.

"You didn't let me finish. I think I understand better now why you reacted like you did when I killed Uncle Peter. I know he forced you, but like you said yourself, he wasn't Uncle Peter. But if you remembered the fire, then what did he show you that night in the showers?" he asked carefully.

Scott snorted and turned around to walk into the car but turned around.

"He showed me what we had before, what we could have had," he said with a sad voice and froze before he got into the car. He shot a look at Derek and before he could react and stop Scott, the beta had gotten into the driver seat and sped off, making marks on the ground, leaving an angry Derek standing alone.

He suppressed an angry snarl and began to run back to the house through the forest.

'He's confused and angry' Derek tried to say to himself so he wouldn't force the pup to heel and give him the biggest shouting of his life when he finally did.

He finally let out an angry howl and let out his anger on a tree, almost punching his hand through it.

"SCOTT!" he screamed and fell to the ground.

A/N.
Hope you liked it. I did.
If it doesn't come clear enough right now, I adore Peter, I simply love the man, I promise that there will be flash back scenes from Scott's POV in the next chapter.
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