Derek had whipped his head to the side, looking where Ericas Gaze was stuck, and he gaped at the sight, caught off guard at what he's seeing, But he quickly regained his posture and glared at the sight. His uncle was alive. This is impossible!

He knew it, in the sense of all the things had went through; Turning into a child, hearing whispers and laughter from him around, just thinking it was hallucinations, but it clearly wasn't. he had a gut feeling something bad was going to happen and here the bad thing is, his uncle Peter. The monster he thought he was rid of a long time ago, standing before him with the same devilish smirk he has always had.

"I heard there was a party, so I invited myself." Peter said, with a devious smirk plastered on his face causing Derek and Erica both to snarl in disgust.

Stiles looked at Peter too. Just when he thought everything in his life was going good, something or someone always has to ruin it. can't one good thing stay stable in his life? Why won't the universe Let him be happy. He's really starting to wonder if that's too much to ask the stupid universe.

Derek balls his fist, He is burning inside with fury; His blood is boiling so much a vein slowly pops out of his forehead. Seeing his uncle alive just makes him want to kill him without hesitation, and make sure that he doesn't come back to life this time by burying pieces of him around the world. But he doesn't, he doesn't because its his daughters birthday, and he doesn't want to make it any worse by giving her a blood bath as a present. He decides to instead, walk up to his uncle, ignoring the crowd of peoples staring that was in his backyard. There wasn't many, but there was a couple, but that definitely doesn't stop him for confronting his psychotic uncle.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Derek grits out, with a low, hoarse voice, desperately holding back his fits of fury.

"Well, I came for cake, which by the way, looks delicious," Peter replied, widening his smirk, like the devil he is, glancing down at Thalia who runs inside the house, causing Stiles to look after her, starting to follow but Nina beating him to it.

Peter chuckles at the sight, but quickly goes back to his mischief when the blonde she-wolf goes to stand directly by Derek, along with Scott. Peter smirks at the tan skinned, crooked Jaw boy and licks his lips. "You're still around?," Peter asks directly at Scott. And Scott tilts his head growling.

Derek grabs Peter around the forearm tightly, then he turns around and forcefully pulls Peter into the house.

Stiles shakes his head and runs up to Derek before he can actually go inside and shakes his head, his eyes pleading for his mate to explain because he has no clue at what is going on. Its just all happening so fast. Derek sighs and strokes his mates cheek.

"Stiles, just stay here with the guests.. I'm just going to take Peter in the basement," Derek says quietly, but his voice is stern, letting Stiles know that he's going to obviously be doing more than just talking to his uncle. Stiles nods his head and watches his mate stalk away to the basement before heading inside to comfort his daughter, Isaac Nodding at him signaling he'll take care of the guests outside.

••••

Derek, Erica and Scott were standing in front of Peter in the basement. All four of them just glaring at each other. Peter whi doesn't look phased at all, is having a look of amusement on His face towards Derek and his betas whi are glaring at him, the glare doesnt scare Peter, he's not affected by it at all, he honestly thinks it's cute.

"Isaac is clearing the party," Erica said, after she glances at her phone reading a text message from her girlfriend.

"Can you tell Nina to keep Stiles and the children back upstairs?" Derek asks his beta and Erica quckly nods her head before sending a quick text to her girlfriend.

"How are you alive?!" Scott asks the question that he has been dying to ask. This is impossible, he should be in the ground rotting in pieces, but no, if course he isn't. Peter always manages to find a way to bounce back from everything. Like he's immortal or something.

"Magic" Peter says with a fascinated, patronizing grin and a wave of his hands. Scott growls and shakes his head. He really wants to rip his throat out, wanting to hear his groans of agony, he just wants him dead.

"Nina is keeping everyone upstairs," Erica states, earning a nod from her alpha.

"Good.. Because this is going to get messy."

••••

Stiles iss sitting on the couch, his leg bouncing and His heart beating rather fast out of nerves. he just put Dj to bed and Talia was sitting in front of the TV.

He sighs heavyily, This is frightening to him, Derek's uncle is alive, Thalias kidnapper is alive, Laura's murderer is alive. and he can't seem to take it in, this is way to unreal for him.

"Are you okay?," Nina asks as she walks in the house with Isaac carrying some food and he just shakes his head lightly, not even bothering to attempt a lie. He is incapable of telling lies at the moment.

"It's just...How?" He says in a shaky whisper, trying to hide his fear so his daughter won't notice.

The last time Peter was alive. He had shot him with a wolfsbane arrow, killed his unborn child and took Thalia. He tries to forget the time during Thalia's disappearing.. That time was the roughest patch he has ever haf to go through his entire life, next to the death of his parents. He doesn't want to remember, but it's kind of hard not to, especially now.

He doesn't know why Peter is back, but he doesn't have to give it an ounce of thought. When Peter is around something bad is going to happen, it always happens.

••••

Peter was now sitting on a chair, with chains wrapped around him. He doesn't even bother to fight back, he's letting Hus nephew be big and tough for the moment.

"Again, Why and how are you alive?" Derek asks releasing a low growl. He can feel his fangs ripping through his gums and his claws coming out of his nails.

"I thought you missed me so badly, so yeah. Here I am and having an unpleasant time of socializing with you, what a way to welcome me back." Peter says through a toothy slimy grin.

That was the final straw for Derek, he can't take his uncles witty remarks anymore. He balls his fist and gives his uncle a wicked punch to the nose. Peter's head whips back and he starts chuckling before he slowly looks at Derek with blood dripping from his nose, flashing his nephew a smirk, when the blood from his nose spills into his mouth He spits on the floor, groaning.

"That was cute" Peter murmurs, and Scott just shakes his head.

"Why are you here? Just answer the damn question" Scott barks, but before he can answer the basement door swinga open Revealing Stiles.

"Babe, go back upstairs," Derek says sternly. But Stiles just shakes his head. He closes the door and starts walking down the stairs sighing.

"You know, I never understood why you stayed with my nephew, even after he slept with-" Peter starts but is interrupted, by Scott this time, punching him, multiple times. No one is bothering to stop him. Except for Stiles.

"Scott! Stop! Stop it!" Stiles screams and Scott backs away slowly his eyes yellow and he's shaking His head over and over again

"Shut your mouth Peter!" Scott snarls and Peter just chuckles.
Stiles shakes his head and looks at Scott then back to Peter "How do you know that?.. How does he know that Scott?" Stiles asks suspiciously and Derek growls lowly growing angrier by the second.

"Yes, how do you know that?!" Derek barks demanding to know how his uncle knows of his indecencies. Erica backs up some covering her mouth and watching the scene with horror filled eyes. Peter smirks and looks at Scott sweetly, before looking at his nephew with a wink, finally letting his eyes fall onto the doe eyed boy his nephew is so deeply in love with.

"Isn't it obvious, Stiles... I was the one that manipulated Scott to seduce Derek.. Every single thing that has happened in your life has been my fault.. Scott still listens to me.." Peter purrs and Derek growls lowly turning his head towards his traitor of a beta.

"Tell me that's not true... Why Scott?!" Derek snaps and Stiles just backs up.

"I can't.. I just.." Stiles trails off and runs back up the stairs ignoring Scotts protests. Scott looks at Derek and he shakes his head.

"I didn't.. At first.. I.. But I don't want to anymore.. I'm on your side.. I swear or else I wouldn't be here right now!" Scott pleads and Derek is listening closely to his heartbeat, He's not lying. Derek nods and he looks back to Peter.

"He's obviously not going to listen to you anymore.. How were you able to control him anywa?" Derek asks and Peter smirks. A smirk that implies he has been waiting for that question, his eyes flash to their electric blue as hair grows on his face while his features turn into something animalistic.

"Because Nephew.. It was my bite that started his transformation.. I am the alpha.. I have always been the alpha!!!" Peter roars as he breaks free from his chains. His eyes turning from their electric beta blue to a fiery blackish red color causing Derek to shift on the spot. Scott whimpers and bows down unable to control that and Erica snarls and charges at Peter but he smacks her to the side and she flies against the wall and he sighs.

"Sorry about that sweetheart.. We'll talk about that later." He mumbles before catching Derek off guard and punching him so hard he flies back as well. Peter chuckles and stalks upstairs.

"Ta ta for now.."

- Hey all! Team Hale here, I just want to thank you all for your patience, I had bad writers block! And I hope this chapter makes up for all your time waiting.
My writers block is gone, thanks to my wonderful Co-writer @mysticorchid (they wrote half this story. But I went in and changed a few things, and edited, and wrote the second half.) They're truly amazing. Give Em a follow, yeah?
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