HAZEL ARRIVED TO SCHOOL AS SOON AS POSSIBLE WHEN SHE WAS SEARCHING FOR SCOTT AND DECIDED TO GO TO THE BOYS ROOM.
She opened the door and searched around for him even though there was no light she tried switching it on but it wouldn't budge to.
"Scott?" She walked towards the lockers and didn't find him when she was making her way to the other side and found him. "there you are." she walked towards him while he was only in a towel around his waist. Scott looked up to her and sighed. "Scott? Are you okay?"
He nodded as he made his way further to where the shower place belonged to.
She followed him confusingly when the two looked up to the shower place to see Derek standing there and staring at them making Hazel go shock.
"Oh." Derek slowly tilted his head up a bit at them when Scott walked towards him. "thank God! Where the hell have you been? Do you have any idea what's been going on?"
But Derek didn't reply when his eyes moved behind him along with Hazel that was now frozen due to his uncle's presence now with a lacrosse on his hands.
Scott turned around to see him and was confused as ever. That's when the Peter Hale began. "I really don't get lacrosse."
Then Scott realized. "It was you..."
"When I was in high school, we played basketball. There's a real sport. Still, I read somewhere that lacrosse comes from Native American tribes and that they played it to resolve conflict." He placed the Lacrosse on his shoulder and made a wondering face. "Do I have that right? Well... I have a little conflict of my own to resolve. Scott. But I need your help to do it. Or..." He slowly turned to Hazel that was nervous. "I'm gonna rip that beautiful sister of yours, her throat open."
Derek's shoulder tensed at that as he tried his best to hide his anger.
"I'm not helping you kill people." Scott said with an intense look now.
"Well, i don't wanna kill all of them. Just the responsible ones. And that doesn't have to include..." He paused as he looked to Derek for the answer.
Derek's eyes moved to Scott. "Allison."
Scott slowly turned to Derek with a shocked, unbelievable expression. "You're on his side?" Derek stared at him and then looked back to his uncle. "Are you forgetting the part where he killed your sister?"
Derek decided to answer. "It was a mistake."
"What?" Scott unbelievable cried out.
"It happens." His voice was calm as ever.
"Scott..." McCall turned back to him. "I think you're getting the wrong impression of us. We really just want to help you reach your full potential."
"By killing my friends." Scott said.
"Sometimes the people closest to you... can be the ones holding you back the most." He quoted.
"If they're holding me back from becoming a psychotic nut job like you... i'm okay with that." Scott said before Peter stepped closer towards him.
Hazel slowly started to back away into the lockers and try her best to keep quiet. "Maybe... you could try and see things..." His claws came out before they disappeared. "from my perspective."
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The next day night, Hazel was about to storm into Scott's room only to see him sitting there with Allison.
To her surprise.
They turned to her and stood up, looking a bit nervous. "Oh hey Allison! I see you two talking again. That's very nice. Um, yeah well, I just came here to ask Scott where my pencil is."
Scott looked around and found it on his desk as he passed it to her and Hazel mumbled 'thanks' with a forced, kind smile.
Then suddenly, their mother barged Into the room before adding. "Hey kids, I'm coming home late tonight."
Their mother looked all beautiful dressed, hair with locks and make up on. Beautiful mom. Both siblings looked her up and down.
"What? Whatâ what's wrong? Is itâ is it my hair, makeup?" Melissa questioned.
"No. No, nothing." Scott said.
"You look beautiful." Hazel added.
"You look amazing." Allison joined in with a sweet chuckle.
Melissa's grin turned into a smile at that before Scott added. "Amazing. Why do you look amazing?"
"Because, amazingly, i'm having dinner for once with a member of the male gender who's over the age of 16." Scott rolled his eyes at her joke.
"Who?" Hazel asked.
"It's a medical rep that came into the hospital today." Their mother explained. "Yeah, we just kind of started talking, and the next thing I know i'm saying yes to dinner and i'm really hating myself for skipping the gym last week."
"What medical rep?" Scott asked.
That's wren the doorbell rang when Melissa turned to it. "That medical rep. And i'm notâ i'm not ready." she stuttered. "i'm not ready. I'm not done, i'm not ready, so if you two could please just get theâ get the door and talk with him, okay, justâ" just as she was walking away she appears back on the doorway. "be nice."
She walked away making Hazel whine a bit as she turned to the two. "I don't think i'm ready too to meet someone who's a complete stranger to me and that's about to go have a dinner with my mom."
Scott turned to Allison. "Just one minute, okay?"
He grabbed his sisters arm and dragged her out of the room to bring her with him. They walked down the stairs while the doorbell ran again when Scott was about to open the door until he stopped making Hazel furrow her brows at him.
"What's wrong?" She questioned.
He slowly pulled his hand away from the door knob when the doorbell rang again. "Scott! Hazel! Get the door." their mother called out.
Scott backed away making Hazel stare at him in confusion. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
He glared at the door as if there was a human with two heads but Hazel just didn't understand why.
"Scott and Hazel! For the love of God, please!"
Just as Scott kept coating at the door, suddenly the door knob started to move making the two widen their eyes.
That's when the the door opened while Scott pretended like he did but the two looked up to see no one standing there except the full darkness outside.
"Hey." The two turned their heads to their mother that was looking down towards the doorway by up the stairs. "what are you doing? Aren't you gonna invite him in?" she walked back to her room.
When the two siblings turned to look back there suddenly out of nowhere stood Peter Hale, grinning at them.
The two stumbled backwards as they glared at him. "Hello there."
Scott proceeded to close the door but Peter hold it open just to make Scott open it wider again.
"Really? Slam the door in my face? Come on Scott. Take a second to think that." Peter said, with a straight face gentle.
"I'll tell her." Scott said.
"That I used to be catatonic invalid with burns covering half my face?" Peter sarcastically questioned. "good luck with that."
"If you hurt her, if you when touch herâ"
"Scott, if I may interrupt your listing of the top five most impotent-sounding threats for a moment, try And remember that i've been in a coma for six years. Don't you think i'd like to have dinner with a beautiful woman?"
"Justâ just half a second." Melissa called out. "sorry."
"Or maybe..." Peter continued. "you think that i've come up with an idea. Like how it might be easier to convince you to be part of the pack if your mother is, too."
That made the two widen their eyes when Peter tilted his head straight and slowly stepped inside making Scott back away any step he made.
"You need to understand how much more powerful we are together, you and me and Derek. Did you know that some of the most successful military operations during the Second World War were the German U-boat attacks? Do you know what they called them? Wolf packs. Did you know that? Or are you failing history as well?" Peter challenged.
"I know the germans lost the war." Scott said with his intense stare.
"I think you'll find that most historians would argue that as a failure of leadership. And trust me, we don't have that problem here." Peter said before Melissa joined.
"I'm ready, i'm ready. Sorry again." Melissa nervously chuckled while Peter seemed to plaster a smile on his face.
Peter bought up his arm. "Oh." Melissa chuckled and wrapped her hand around his arm as the two walked out leaving Hazel and Scott completely speechless.
Hazel then started to worry about her then stepped forward a bit. "Mom."
They turned around to face the girl that now proceeded to talk.
"Yes? Sweetheart." Her mother pulled a face at her to not interrupt them so that they could just finally go but she just didn't know what the real problem was.
Then suddenly she fell very nervous and stuttered. "Have a good time."
She nodded while Peter seemed to grin at her a bit with devil eyes. "Okay."
When the two walked to the car both Scott and Hazel were out of words and didn't know what to do now only to watch them walk away.
Then suddenly Scott ran up the stairs to his room to tell Allison that he will be going out and be there sooner.
When he walked back downstairs he told Hazel that he will be calling Stiles to quickly follow after Peter and their mom to stop him from turning her into a werewolf.
S/T: Tryna make a bad bitch behave, no.
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