Peter Hale (
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Life changes desperately
Peter knew the world changed, and he had been changing with it. This time though it had turned completely upside down and inside out. Not just for himself, but for most of the town.
Including Lydia and Stilinski.
With that Peter had learned two things. Whatever he had felt for the Martin girl after nesting in her mind was gone, and he had to prepare Stiles in case the next big bad thought he would make a decent vessel.
Of course, that meant convincing Stiles he was there to help, and to get the boy to listen to him. Someone had to protect him before he was actually the deadly supernatural being he could be.
So he set out looking for him, heading for the Stilinski house, using dusk to stay under the radar and hoping he didn't have a run in with someone looking to stab him with something sharp and pointy.
Including Lydia and Stilinski.
With that Peter had learned two things. Whatever he had felt for the Martin girl after nesting in her mind was gone, and he had to prepare Stiles in case the next big bad thought he would make a decent vessel.
Of course, that meant convincing Stiles he was there to help, and to get the boy to listen to him. Someone had to protect him before he was actually the deadly supernatural being he could be.
So he set out looking for him, heading for the Stilinski house, using dusk to stay under the radar and hoping he didn't have a run in with someone looking to stab him with something sharp and pointy.
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Stiles shuddered, "Because I should have been able to see it. I should have..." And then he heard the crack about his mother and it was like a bolt of lightning shot through him and he replied in a voice cold enough to shatter diamonds, "No, she wouldn't have seen me as weak. No one who accuses you of attempting to kill them multiple times over the course of a month or so and tries to get you before you seemingly get them would think that."
There was a blank look on his face that in the back of his head something noted that it probably was pretty terrifying to look at. "And she wouldn't have done that, Scott has though, and most of the rest of the pack at some point, including your nephew at a few points."
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"No, whatever attacked her, that thought you were weak. Claudia, the woman I knew, she was so in love with you, so proud of you, that you carried her genes, you have no idea what she thought of you," he said, snarling. "I knew though. I knew when she was my sister's emissary."
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His mom had been the Hale's emissary? "But...but Deaton?" He'd thought the vet had been the emissary. It would have explained the guilt and the weirdness.
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That made him laugh a little bitterly. "Something about that is fitting. About Deaton. Still wrapping my head around Mom being your Emissary."
He stops for a second, "So you knew her? Got any good stories?"
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Hale history went for a long time but for Peter all of life was about that night when his world changed.
"Your mom was a good woman, and a strong emissary. She was the perfect match to Talia's leadership."