Resolutions and Complications Part 2

"Savannah! Savannah!" Stiles ran as Peter yanked me up. 

"Ouch, what the fuck." I commented under my breath, low enough for Peter to only hear me, not that Stiles could hear me as he was still running towards us. 

"Just keeping up the act." Peter smiled while Stiles stopped in front of us. 

"Savannah.." He breathed out, trying to get to me as Peter stepped in front of him. "Leave her alone." Stiles said looking at Peter. Please Stiles, dont try to be a hero..Please dont get yourself hurt.. "Please...just don't..don't kill her.." Stiles begged. 

Peter let out a small laugh while looking over at Stiles. Peter still had a grip around my arm while he started talking to Stiles. "I won't, she'll be safe..which is a lot more than I can say for your other friend." Peter nodded towards Lydia who was still on the floor. I rolled my eyes before trying to get out of Peter's grip, but he only tightened his grip. "I won't kill your little date..if you tell me where Derek is." 

"What? How would I know th-that?" Stiles stuttered. I could hear his hearbeat rising as I closed my eyes. 

"Tell me how to find Derek Hale.." Peter said slowly. 

Derek? 

Really? This was all because of Derek? He attacked Lydia just to get back Derek..? Well, I guess they're family and all..the only family they had left.. I could sympathize with that.. After all, i'm the one who's pretending to be defenseless and haven't attacked Peter yet just so I can get the truth about my family. 

"I don't know where he is! how would I know where he is?" Stiles still stuttered, eyes locked on mine. 

"Because you're the clever one, aren't you?" Peter asked while titling his head and smirking at Stiles. "Now tell me the truth or I will rip her apart." Peter threatened, letting his fingers sink into my arm. 

I winched in pain while mumbling a 'what' underneath my breath. Peter just looked at me while I looked at him with wide eyes. 

he tricked me. 

and I was stupid enough to believe him... 

That's what happens when you let too many things cloud your judgement. 

I looked over at Stiles with a look on my face before telling him everything was going to be okay. "Stiles, i'm fine..see i'm fine. It's going to be okay, everything's going to be ok-" I tried telling him until Peter hit me across the face and let me fall to the floor. Ugh, i'm going to get him back for this. I touched my lip, looking at the blood that was now on my hand. 

Stiles stepped forward a little, trying to get to me but backed away once Peter stepped inbetween us again. I whipped the blood off my mouth while looking over at Stiles with a look on my face. Peter kneeled before me while smiling lightly, brushing a finger cross my cheek while I shivered. 

"Look, I-I don't know.." Stiles stuttered while I nodded my head. 

"Tell me!" Peter yelled while Stiles jumped a little from the loudness in his voice. "I will kill her if you don't tell me!" 

I could hear Stiles heartbeat quicken faster and faster before he let out a sigh. Wait, what was he doin- 

"I think..i think he knew.." Stiles admitted while I looked at him confused, still laying on the floor, slightly weak from Peter's attacks. He was an Alpha after all, which only meant that the wounds would take longer to heal. 

"Who knew?" Peter asked, finally letting Stiles go over to me. 

Stiles put his arms around my shoulder before picking up his head to look over at Peter. "Derek..I think he knew he was going to be caught." I looked at Stiles just as confused as Peter did.

"By the Argents..?" Peter asked more than stated. "What else?"

"When he was shot, I think he took Scott's phone.." Stiles admitted while he looked down at me as I gave him a confused look. Then..

it all started making sense to me. I started putting all the pieces together. I can't believe it took me this long to figure it out but then again.. I've been...

distracted. 

My eyes traveled up to Stiles as Peter asked him why. Obviously, he wasn't understanding what Stiles was saying. 

"Phones all have GPS now..So if Derek still has it on him then we can track him." Stiles finally said, Peter now understanding what he was saying. 

"Well then, it looks like you're going to help me." Peter said, straightening out his coat before nodding towards the other direction. "Come on." Peter demanded as he started walking while Stiles and I both looked at him like he was crazy. 

"We're not going to let you leave her here!" I yelled at Peter while he looked at me with this certain look. I didn't blink or move at all as he sighed. 

"Fine, call Jackson and tell him where to find her. That is all." Peter said while Stiles looked at him like he was crazy. 

"What about Savannah? She needs help too." Stiles tried saying but i tugged on his arm, shaking my head.

"I'm fine Stiles..Really.." I said while he whipped a bit of more blood off my mouth that I missed. My eyes fell as Peter said something that made both of our heads snap up. 

"I'll take Savannah to your car, you..can wait until Jackson comes for Lydia..then meet us at your car." Peter said while Stiles looked uneasy. "Now keys." 

Stiles looked at me uneasy while I whispered to him that I would be fine. Stiles sighed before handing me the keys and pulling out his phone to call Jackson as Peter picked me up and dragged me off towards Stiles jeep. 

+

"Now.." I looked over at Peter once we were sitting in Stiles jeep. "Tell me about my parents..now." I demanded while Peter just smiled.  

I had literally been waiting for so long for this moment. I was about to find out the truth about my parents.. and hopefully... I would be able to finally leave this all in the past and move on..

with Stiles.

"Now explain."

"I am a man of my word." Peter cracked his little knuckles before looking over at me. "Your parents and you moved around a lot, am I right?"   Peter asked me while I looked at him confused.

"Yeah...? What does this have anything to do with what happened to them..?" I asked. 

"Well do you know why..?" I shook my head while he formed a little smirk on his face. "Your parents my dear Savannah, were in fact hunters just like the Argents." I looked at him with disbelief before shaking my head. 

"No, no way. My parents weren't hunters. I think i would know.." I trailed off.

"Are you sure about that..? I mean you were just around...8 or 9 when you were turned and moved from Beacon Hills all those years ago..?" I stayed quiet, silently confirming his questions. "Anyways, while you were living in Virginia, your parents came across a pack of werewolves where they had killed them..all except for the Alpha..He was a friend of mine..his name was Callian." 

I looked at Peter confused, not really understanding what he was saying. 

"Well after Callian ran off, he swore he'd find your parents and take away their family like they had done to him..So he hunted down your whole family..and slaughtered them..." Peter told me while I shivered a little. "That's why you haven't been able to find any family members..it's because you're the last blood line of your family...Sorry to be the one to break it to you sweetheart." 

I stood quiet for a second, trying to process what he was telling me. 

"After your parents moved here, they thought they were safe. They had known about my family and Derek's being werewolves, your parents had thought that maybe they would be able to hide out here thinking that Callian wouldn't be able to find you guys by scent since you all were surronded by werewolves..It was actually a smart plan..Until they knew that he was coming for them." I watched as Peter's face had this certain.. unexplainable emotion behind it. "They knew that he was coming for one thing... you." 

"Me..?" I asked him confused. 

"Yes, you. Your parents took away his pack or "family", so Callian took away their family and he was planning on finishing with you.." I took an inhale of breathe before looking over at him, glancing towards the lacrosse field, making sure Stiles wasn't coming. "Callian had tracked you and your parents to Washington..He saw you and decided a fate far worse than death...He bit you and turned you into a werewolf..I mean it's actually quite smart since there was nothing your parents hated more than werewolves..so becoming a werewolf is a far worse fate than death..." 

"That's why my parents tried to kill me.." I said more to myself than Peter. 

"yeah..I'm sorry but if it makes you feel any better Savannah...Callian is no longer around to see what you've become.." I looked at him confused before he told me what had happened the night my parents were killed. "Your mother was the first to go..then as Callian killed your father...your father managed to kill Callian in return.." 

"But.." 

"I'm sorry that you had to find out this way. I truly am." Peter sounded genuine. "Your parents didn't want you to have the life they had been forced to live.." 

"I just.." I paused while tears had formed in my eyes. "I..how do i know that you're even telling me the truth..?" I tried processing what he was telling me. I didn't want to believe him, I really didnt. There's no way that my parents hatred for werewolves would actually overcome their love for their suppose to be daughter... 

"Maybe this will show you.." Peter told me while he grabbed my arm and I struggled against his grip. 

"What the fuck are you doing man?" I tried getting my arm out of his grip. 

"Showing you the truth. You think i'm lying but I know the truth..so im going to show you." Peter told me while I suddenly closed my eyes and it all became clear. 

Peter was showing me the truth. 

I gasped for air while pulling my arm away real quick, holding my wrist in my hand while looking over at Peter. I shook my head before asking him, "How did you even know any of this..?" 

"You saw it..Callian was one of my friends..told me about his plan.." 

"Why the fuck didn't you warn my parents then you-" I started yelling at Peter until he interupted me. 

"I tried warning your parents but as you saw, your parents weren't the easiest people to talk to. They threatened to kill me, my family, and Derek if we had gotten any closer to you..They were worried about you and Derek "falling" in love or something and you being turned into a werewolf." 

"My parents weren't monsters.." I tried arguing. 

"You fucking saw the memories! Your parents were monsters! And even worse, they had planted the little fucking idea in Kate Argent's head to kill all of my family! So you're lucky that I haven't ripped you apart!" 

I stopped moving while looking over at Peter.. "no..no.." I shook my head. My parents wouldnt..they couldnt..

"After hearing about your parents murder, i went to go find Callian's body..Took his memories and waited for the day until you'd return to Beacon Hills..." Peter placed his hand on my hand, but I shrugged away. 

"Thank you.."

"For what?" Peter raised an eyebrow at me.

"Finally giving me the answers i've been searching for..Now I can move on.." I smiled lightly with the tears still in my eyes. That's when we heard Stiles running towards the jeep while I sighed and turned to Peter. "he doesn't find out about me or any of this..or else.."

"Or else what.?" Peter asked me, slightly smirking.  

 "I'll rip you apart until this town rains blood." I said firmly.

Peter just smirked at me before looking over at me. "Oh..there's one more thing..There's a woman by the name of Barbra Lamar that you might be interested in looking up..She's the one who told Callian of your parents where abouts..So..just in case you wanted one last revenge..I mean sure you can't kill Callian yourself but..the son of a bitch who sold your parents out might be just as satisfying.." Peter smirked while I just stayed quite before leaning back in the back seat as Stiles opened the door. I handed him the keys while he asked me if I was okay. I nodded my head as Peter instructed him to start driving to a location. 

*

A couple of minutes later, maybe 20, 25 or so, we pulled into a parking lot. As we were getting out of the car, Peter grabbed Stiles roughly while dragging him over to another car across from them. I followed them quickly while glaring at Peter who was taking out a set of car keys. 

"Who's car is this..?" I asked him while he pushed Stiles towards me. I caught him, making sure he didn't fall while we looked at Peter. 

"it belonged to my nurse." Peter said, opening the trunk of the car. 

"What happened to your-oh my god!" Stiles yelled once Peter revealed the now deceased body of his nurse in the trunk of the car. Peter ignored Stiles and my obvious discomfert over the dead body in his car as he moved her slightly, pulling out a duffle bag. Peter handed the bag to Stiles before looking over at us. 

"I'm guessing you got better?" I asked with a sarcastic tone in my voice while Peter just smirked slightly. "What the hell are you looking fo-oh!" 

Peter took the bag from Stiles before closing the trunk and walking over to Stiles jeep, pulling out a laptop and setting it down after turning it on. Stiles and I exchanged a look while Peter started looking through the bag again. 

"Good luck trying to find a signal out he-Oh myfi? Awesome, you're a mac guy. Is that for all werewolves or is that just a personal preference?" Stiles asked sarcastically while Peter set down the little myfi box next to the laptop. Peter ignored Stiles before typing in the wi-fi box code and Stiles laughed slightly. "Good luck trying to get in. You still need Scott's username and password." 

Peter rolled his eyes before giving Stiles a look. I stepped closer to Stiles, grabbing onto his arm. I felt Stiles tense up while I looked up at him before looking back at Peter. "I know that the two of you know both of them." 

Peter seemed to obviously feel offended by Stiles words.

"we don't know them." I said looking over at Peter.

"Even if I couldn't hear your heartbeats, I would know the two of you are lying." Peter laughed sarcastically while looking at Stiles and i with a look.

"We don't know them!" Stiles yelled.

What happened next scared and surprised me. Out of no where, Peter grabbed Stiles by the back of the neck, and slammed him against the hood of the jeep. I let out a scream while Stiles let out a groan. "What the fuck is your problem!" I yelled at Peter who kept pressing Stiles face deeper into the hood. 

I could practically hear the metal bending. 

"I can be very persuasive.." Peter smirked before forcing Stiles to look at me. "Now it would be a shame if something were to happen to your lovely girlfriend cause you refused to answer two simple questions." I saw the look of terror on Stiles face as I shook my head. 

Stiles stayed quiet as Peter's claws seemed to extend little by little. I bit my bottom lip while looking at them. If I didn't give Peter what he wanted, he was going to kill Stiles.. I couldn't let that happen. 

"Okay stop it ! Stop it!" I yelled while Peter retracted his claws. I looked over at Peter who was smirking at me, while Stiles kept telling me not to say anything. I was scared. 

I was scared for Stiles. I know that Peter would kill him and I wasn't going to let that happen... So.. sorry Scott.. but I will always protect Stiles.. Just like Scott would always protect Allison.. It's like a natural instinct among werewolves. Once we find that one person, we will do whatever it takes to protect them.. it's kind of like.. finding the other half of you.. 

"Please..don't hurt him.." I said while Peter just smirked lightly before backing away and letting me turn the computer towards me, typing in Scott's username and password. I could hear Stiles sigh while Peter let go of Stiles neck, letting him go next to me, putting his arms on my shoulders. I looked up at Stiles before giving him an apolgetic look. 

"This is all to find Derek..?" Stiles asked Peter as I continued typing. 

"Don't talk." Peter resonded harshly. 

"You're going to kill people.. aren't you...?" Stiles asked Peter who looked over at me, giving me that 'knowing' look. 

"Only the responsible ones.." Peter smirked. "Im sure there's people in this town that'll sympathize with me." 

"I'm not so sure about that." I remarked.

"If we do this, you have to leave Scott alone.." Stiles told Peter.

"Do you know why werewolves hunt in packs? It's because their pray is too large to take down alone. I need both Derek and Scott." Peter glared at Stiles. 

"He wont help you.." Stiles mumbled while Peter let out a sarcastic laugh. 

"Of course he will because it'll save Allison. And the two of you will help him because it'll save him." Peter smirked with a knowing smirk on his stupid face. Ugh, I swear to god one day im going to ri-

Then i broke my gaze once the computer let off a ding. "There." I shoved the computer back at Peter who looked at it weird.

"His username is Allison..? His password is also Allison?" Peter looked at the screen strangely. 

"Still want him in your pack?" I smirked at Peter who rolled his eyes before he took the laptop. "There...that's where they're keeping Derek." I said pointing to the screen. 

"They're keeping him in his own house..?" Stiles asked confused. 

"Not at it, under it...I know where they're keeping him." Peter said before looking towards the back of us, like he was listening for something.. I tried listening to but I didn't hear anything.. But with the loud heartbeat of Stiles standing right next to me, it was kind of hard to hear anything else right now... "And i'm not the only one.." Peter mumbled before opening the door to Jennifer's car, tossing the laptop in and walking back over to us. "Keys. Now." Peter demanded before taking a step towards Stiles, who of course pushed me behind him protectively. 

Stiles...

If you only knew.. 

"Be careful..she grinds on the second." Stiles groaned while digging through his pockets, dropping them in Peter's hands. Peter just smirked before crushing Stiles keys in his hands, holding them back out to reveal they were now ruined. 

"So..you're not going to kill us..?" I asked him confused. This didn't make any sense.. 

"Don't the two of you see..?" Peter asked Stiles and I. "I'm not the bad guy here.." 

"you turn into a giant monster with red eyes and fangs, yet you're not the bad guy here..?" Stiles laughed at Peter.

I couldn't help but feel... a little hurt when Stiles said that.. Did he really think that... all werewolves were the bad guys..?I mean except from Scott of course... 

"I like you Stiles. So i'm going to give you something in return for helping me.." Peter smirked before looking over at me. "Same goes for you." I rolled my eyes at Peter while he turned back to Stiles. "Do you want the bite..?" 

Stiles looked at him confused while I looked over at him with wide eyes. "Wh..what?" Stiles stuttered. 

"Do..you want..the bite?" Peter said slower this time, acting as if Stiles was some kindergardener learning his times tables. "If it didn't kill you, which it could, you will become like us." Peter's gaze fell to me, smirking knowing that I was trying my best to keep my werewolf side a secret from Stiles. Peter was really pushing his luck right here. 

"Like..you?" Stiles asked while I turned my head towards him, looking at him like he was crazy. Please tell me that Stiles wasn't actually considering.. even considering Peter's offer.

"Yes, a werewolf." Peter snapped, obviously annoyed by Stiles. "Would you like me to draw you a picture..? The first night I took Scott in the woods because I needed a pack, it could have easily been you. You'd be every bit as powerful as him. No more standing by his side as he takes the credit for all your hard work...you wouldn't have to watch him become stronger and quicker and more popular..You wouldnt have to watch him get the girl who you can barley score a date with Savannah here..You'd be equals and you'd have a fighting chance.." 

I glared at Peter before placing my hands on Stiles face, making him look at me. "Stiles, don't listen to him..He's a liar. I like you the way you are..there's no competition and you don't have to ruin...your life just because you feel like that..I care about you..werewolf or not.." 

Peter pulled me back as I pulled my hand out of his grip, glaring at him. Stiles looked between us as Peter asked him, "What's it going to be Stiles..? Yes or no?" 

I shook my head, telling Stiles he didn't need to change but Peter kept trying to fill Stiles mind with useless crap. Filling his head with..with... 

lies. 

Then, that's when Stiles shook his head, reaching his arm out for my hand. I let out a sigh of relief before grabbing his arm and stepping besides him. "I don't want to be like you.." Stiles said while Peter and  I got the same look on our face.

We heard the same thing.... 

"You may think you're telling the truth but do you want to know what I just heard?" Peter asked Stiles. "Your heart beating slightly faster over the words I dont want. You may think that you're telling the truth but you're lying to yourself. Goodbye Stiles." Peter said, stepping inside the car. "Goodbye Savannah." 

And with that, Peter took off. 

As I watched Peter drive off in Jennifer's car...

I couldn't help but think about everything he had said.. 

My parents were dead, they were hunters....and I couldn't even get the revenge against the werewolf who killed them and turned me..as much as i promised myself that I would stop this whole revenge thing... 

All I needed to do was... 

find this Barbra and put an end to her...

then it would be all over. 

I will find this Barbra Lamar, kill her, and finally finish my revenge journey.

But first... Stiles and I needed to deal with the crap that was happening here... then, I would deal with this Barbra chick..and then I could finally be free and move on...

with Stiles. 

"You okay?" Stiles broke me from my thoughts as I nodded my head. "Then let's get racing to the hospital.." 

I nodded my head before we took off running towards the hospital. . . .