I pulled Stiles out of the room before stopping in my tracks as I saw my uncle leaning against the wall. "You must be Stiles." He said with a smirk, my instinct kicking in I stepped in front of Stiles and let out a deep growl. "Well aren't you a territorial one. But don't worry he's not the one I'm after." Stiles reached out and attempted to pull me back but at the moment I was so consumed with rage to move. And all I wanted to do was rip my uncle's head off for what he did to Laura. "Oh don't look at me that way I'm your Uncle Peter."

"Uncle Peter who killed my sister Laura." I replied. The fact that he was the alpha didn't hurt as much as fact that I actually confided in him just last week. This whole time he was the reason I felt so helpless when it came to protecting the people in my life.

"Everything I have done is for you. For Derek. To avenge what was taken from us." He told me as if that would excuse everything that he had done. To have killed his own niece for power. Yet, the marks on his face were still there to show how much that fire had truly taken away from us. "What they did to us and our family."

"There are other ways that don't involve killing people." I said as Stiles attempted to pull me back again, his grip on my hand tightening.

"Alex come on." Stiles pleaded, and no matter how angry I was I knew that I couldn't take on an alpha, not alone. I sighed as I let him pull me back towards the end of the hall, but before we could even take another step my uncle's nurse stepped in front of us.

"What are you doing here? Visiting hours are over." She asked in a taunting tone. 

"You and him. You're the one who..." Stiles began to ramble in a panic. "Oh, my God, we're gonna die. We're gonna die."

Suddenly Derek appeared sticking the nurse in the process. The force from the blow instantly knocking her out before she even hit the floor. "That's not nice." Peter scolded in a calm tone. "She's my nurse."

"She's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people." Derek replied as he stepped in front of me and Stiles.

"Stiles get out of here." I ordered him never taking my eyes off of my uncle.

"No, are you crazy? I'm not leaving here without you." He replied and I finally turned to face him.

"Go." I told him, he looked at me hesitantly before letting go of my hand and running down the hallway getting away from the scene. Turing back towards my psychotic uncle, I stepped up and stood next to my brother. I could feel the anger radiating off of him, knowing that our own family was the one the killed our sister.

"You think I killed Laura on purpose? One of my own family?" My uncle explained to my brother and I as he stepped forward. Derek was the one who acted first as he ran towards Peter only to get thrown against the wall. Wanting to release all the built up anger I had towards the man standing in front of me I shifted as I also ran forwards. I went for a punch but he caught my fist as he tightened his grip so that I could feel my bones cracking. He then let go kicking me back sending me crashing into the other wall.

"My mind, my personality were Iiterally burned out of me." Peter began to say as he dragged Derek by the neck dropping him next to me. "I was being driven by pure instinct."

"You want forgiveness?" Derek asked as he released a couple of groans of pain as he attempted to stand up again.

"I want understanding." He replied and Derek once again ran forward only to get thrown into a window sending him into another room.

"Do you have any idea what it was Iike for me during those years? SIowly healing, cell by cell." He explained as he walked towards me while I was still struggling to sit up from the pain that I felt. "Even more slowly coming back to consciousness. Yes, becoming an AIpha, taking that from Laura pushed me over a plateau in the healing process. I can't help that."

"You really think that's going to change anything?" I yelled as I stood up ignoring the pain that I felt from actually thinking that I could go head to head with an alpha. Fully shifting I ran towards him kicking him across the face. Before I could make another move he pulled me by my hair forcing me meet his eyes as he then grabbed me by the neck. I could feel as my feet left the ground as he held me up but no amount of struggling was going to get me out of his iron grip.

Even facing him now a part of me felt in denial that he had done this. That he took my sister from me. I almost wanted to cry out of frustration knowing that there was nothing that I could do now to avenge Laura. Peter was just too strong. 

"Look at you, so beautiful." He muttered as he used his other hand to caress my cheek. "Just like your mother. And look at those eyes that just scream power. Such a shame you don't even understand how powerful you can be. And I can show you. I can teach you how to protect your friends."

"I don't want anything from you." I replied as I suddenly felt his claws dig into the back of my neck causing me to gasp in pain.

"Like I said I need you. I need you to join my pack and for you to do that you need to understand me." Peter continued to tell me but his voice was starting to become a blur as he then pulled his claws out of my neck letting me fall to the floor.

Suddenly so many images starting flashing before me. I saw the fire, I could hear the screaming and it was like I was back to that night. I could feel the pain I felt that night all over again. Then I saw Peter recovering, when he killed Laura, and the man in the video store, the bus driver. I could feel the tears going down my cheeks from the memories that I tried to suppress and the new one that were flooding me so quickly. All those images became too much as I felt myself slowly get consumed by darkness.