Kate Argent, So We Meet

                                    

                                          
"Anyway, after Scott kinda got a hold of his wolfie powers, There was a manhunt placed on Derek. Which was totally our fault. But I helped Derek hide in my house, which was the safest place, because who would think you would be in the sheriff's house. Then I enlist the help of one of my friends Danny to help hack some stuff that would help in the search of the alpha. Then I guess Peter tells Scott he's the Alpha. I don't really know what happened." I say confused because it's probably because we already found him out when we searched the hospital. "Then there's a school formal in which Scott gets banned from. And he's pissed because this guy who we hated called Jackson took his girlfriend to it. He snuck in any way though. I got to take Lydia the smartest/prettiest girl in the school." I said with a smile on my lips. Lydia will always be in my heart even if things didn't work out in the end. I still love her. I seem to get caught up. I hear a cough from Peter.
                          
"Ah right next is apparently ah Derek gets kidnapped by ..." I paused not sure how to break it to younger Derek. But Talia nods her head. So I sigh once more, "Kate Argent." I look to younger Derek and I see the pure shock.
                          
"What?" He looks at me looking betrayed and scared that he's the cause of all of this. Derek is smarter than one gives him credit for. He seems to have come to the same conclusion my Derek did, which it's all his fault. Which let me tell you is utter bullshit.
                          
"Derek..." I start saying, But he jumps up,
                          
"What do you mean. Did I... " But he can't finish he starts to kind of shake. Talia and her husband grabs him and consoles him. I make the decision to just sum up the rest.
                          
"So to make things go quicker, in the end, Peter kills Kate in revenge, then a collaborated group killed Peter and Derek became the Alpha. Then a bunch of other bad things happened and everyone I loved died in the end. Basically." I get a look from Talia that clearly says that this isn't the end of this but I think she agrees that this enough for everyone else and I don't really want to talk about what comes next, cause this story consists of mainly death and I don't need to relive that again.
                          
So Talia and everyone but Peter leaves the room. They all were either consoling Derek or making plans on how to deal with the bitch Kate Argent. I sighed thankfully that this all ended, well for now. I hear movement to my left and see Peter looking out the window. I walk up closer curious if he sees something.
                          
"Peter?" He looks at me with a look I don't remember ever on his face. Maybe when he was looking at Malia when he thought no one else was looking. But no this was quite different at least the feeling. He had this gentle look that didn't fit him yet it did. I liked it, it didn't really give him the creeper vibe but a warm welcoming feeling. He moved his hand to touch me but stopped midway, I felt a little sad. I wanted him to touch me. I blush, what am I thinking, this is Peter. Yet it's not.
                          
However, our moment gets interrupted. Peter turns to the door. I look as well curious as to what he heard. But soon he moved to my side and grabbed me. He started growling lie in his throat. Talia came into the room.
                          
"Stiles? Do you know a John Stilinski?" I froze. What? Why would he ask for me? I started to panic. He couldn't know about me. Why does he know about me? I fall to the floor having a panic attack. I hate the feeling of not breathing, the feeling that I can't get any air into my lungs. I try to regain my breath, my control. But I can't. I feel two warm hands on my face. I look at the glowing blue eyes that are staring at me. They are enchanting to look at. You could get lost in them.
                          
"STILES!" Peter yells. I suddenly catch my breath again. Having lost it looking at Peter. If that even makes sense. But either way, I can breathe again. I greedily gulp in large breaths trying to get my heart back to normal. Peter seems like he doesn't want to but he lets go of my face. But he never stops touching me. His hand acting as an anchor on my arm.