Cosmic Chaos
Chapter 33
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There are new faces in the town, Allison grive her aunt with scott by her side. Jackson find himself in unexpected predicament. Peter still there and Issac becomes your normalcy while trying search for way to bring back peter alive at same to prevent your grams death.
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The walk to the grill was peaceful since stiles is stuck in detention and scott with Allison at Kate’s funeral. Things have been somewhat clam.
You glance at him, his black eye is relatively gone though, exhaustion clear on his face. “How did you do the test?”
Issac turns his head before lowering his head, “It’s not good.” He mumbles voice meek, his hands gripping tight on straps of his bag.
“It just a small test Issac, you can improve again. Don’t stress about it.” the grills come into view Issac nods before hastily stepping ahead of you holding the door open for you making you smile.
The two of you order cool drinks the conversation between the two of you flow easily Issac eyes lights up every time he speaks about everything, he’s interested about he’s excited like a golden retriever and your cheeks starts to hurt from the smile stretched on your face but it’s impossible not smile. He hung on to every word that leaved your lips, his eyes tracing every single movement of yours like he’s in trance a mystified smile on his face the both of you remain like that until the night starts to arrive.
Everything was fine until peter showed up reminding of things that you need to do, Issac offers to walk you home as well. The two of you walk in silence until your home comes in to vision.
“So, I know its not an ideal date but would let me have another proper one?” he asks his voice is more confident and cheerful his body doesn’t have any trace of awkwardness nor its tense.
You chuckle a little, not paying mind to Peter who groan behind Issac “Saturday I’m free.”
“Yeah, I see you tomorrow.” but he doesn’t leave his gaze shifting from your face to lips making you chuckle again, stepping closer you kiss his cheeks.
“See you tomorrow.” you whisper in his ear watching it turns red you walks towards your home Issac wave at you.
Peter rolls his eyes walking behind you “You could do so much better you know, someone more powerful”
“Like You. Yeah right” opening your fridge and pulling out a water bottle and drinks it, peter grins coming to stand next you.
“I was thinking about someone else” he leans closer to you “but I’m open to it, maybe after you turns 18, sweetheart”
You give him deadpan look “Grams I’ve some things to do. I’ll come home later.” You yell opening the backdoor and before leaving peter on your tail.
“Now let’s get some work done.”
You pant laying down on the grass “I can’t do it.” peter stand beside your head an unimpressed look on his face. You been trying to bring back a dead plant for hours, and a lot other things happened other than that.
It withered a lot more.
it started to smoke before you set it on fire accidently.
you repeat the same mistake again.
“That’s because you’re not doing it right.”
You pout “I’m trying.” You turn to left side away from him Peter glance at the withered plant, he kneels next to you.
“Sit up now.” His voice lacks the playfulness that you were getting used to making you tense, sitting up slowly you turn to him.
He picks the dry leaf off your hair “Remember what you did at the Hale house.” You nod “You did that yourself and you can do more.”
“I’m trying. I really am.”
Peter shakes his head “You’re trying too hard; you have to let it flow.” He says your name “At the house what was going through your mind?”
You glance at the flower “I just wanted to show derek I’m not crazy, that I know what I am doing.”
He leans closer “And you did, you showed him what you’re capable of but that’s not your limit.” He says like he so sure of himself and its give you confident his gaze gleamed with amazement. He says your name with pride “You can do anything that you put your mind into.”
“Derek wouldn’t like if I brought you back nor does my friends.” You whispered absented minded.
The gear in his head starts to turn he sighed shaking his head at you, a dark look cross his face unknown to you.
“I know you can heal.”
“How did you know that?”
Peter shrugs “I live in your head remember.” He stares at your face making you frown at his blank face. “You’re protecting yourself from me, your mind is strong, I guess that’s why you don’t remember what you did.” He ponders the last words quietly.
“Oh, I do, I’m still upset that she got hurt and little embarrassed I broke down Infront of derek of all people.” you chuckle in disbelief.
Peter’s lip curled in sinister smirk but it goes as soon as it came, his face twisting into worried look “You really don’t remember!”
Something in his voice makes you nervous “What are you taking about?”.
“I don’t know if you should know that, clearly there is a reason why you forgot that.” He squeezes your shoulder.
Your thoughts start to go crazy trying to remember what peter is talking so seriously about “What did I do? I don’t remember, peter.”
He weights whether he should tell you or not “You tried to kill the Salvatore bothers last night.”
“What?” your voice came out strangled wide eyes stared lost at him. peter comes closer taking hold on your shoulders.
“I know you were furious that he hurt your sister, but I never seen anyone so ruthless and murderous as you were last night.” His voice imprints on your mind making you dazed his voice seems to bounce around your head making your heart beat fast hypervalent you shake your head trying to move away from, but peters fingers dig into your temple holding you close. “I…. won’t…. hurt anyone…”
“But I didn’t let it happen; I pulled you back.” He cares your cheeks “I didn’t want to become a killer. I saved you” he wipes your tears.
His honeyed voice clouded your thoughts “You are not a killer, are you?” you shake your head lips wobbling head bowed.
He nods “that’s right, you are not because of me.” Peter lifts your head up his hand on your neck, his runs his knuckle down your cheeks “you can’t take life but you can give life, just like you’re about do this plant and then to me.”
“Now you’re going to sit few minutes in silent and try again” his voice is commanding making you nod.
You exhale sitting on your knee your hands flexed a green mist manifest itself on your palm, directing your palm towards the plant gently the green surge of power penetrates through the surface of the plant and it the deep you can feel it. the plant starts rise, hunched and darkened leaves starts to become green a flower starts to bloom as the green mist fades.
You laugh in disbelief as the plant stands radiating, you touch the leaves feeling the rough texture of the leaf then the flower a white flower smooth, you look at your trembling hands as Peter stands above you with satisfied grin on his face.
A pang on his heart that he quickly pushed aside.
On the other side scott chase the werewolf that running away from him until it gets caught on one of the Argents traps. The werewolf whimper in pain but before scott can help him some one stops him
“Wait! Stop!” he yells but derek drags him away from there “What are you doing? I can help him!”
“They're already here.” He hisses holding Scott tight not letting him break free
“I can help him!”
“Quiet!”
Chris Argent walks towards the Werewolf before electrocuting him forcing it to shift back to human form one hunter throw a jack at him as one held riffle at his neck.
“Who are you? What are you doing here?” Chris questions his hands holding on to his gun tight.
The werewolf covering himself kneeling look at hunters with fear “Nothing. Nothing, I swear.”
“You're not from here, are you?” the werewolf doesn’t answer just look at the ground shivering under their eyes.
“Are you???” Chris repeats loudly startling the already petrified werewolf
“No. No, I came-I came looking for the Alpha. I heard he was here. That's all.” He whimpers “Look, I didn't do anything. I didn't hurt anyone. No one living. He wasn't alive in the ambulance. He wasn't, I swear.” The man pleaded his has tears in his eyes.
“Gentlemen! Take a look at a rare sight! You wanna tell them what we've caught?” Gerard steps out walking towards them he turns to look at Chris who stands unimpressed through the whole ordeal.
“An Omega.”
“The lone wolf! Possibly kicked out of his own pack, or the survivor of a pack that was hunted down, maybe even murdered... and possibly alone by his own choice... Certainly not a wise choice... Because, as I am about to demonstrate... an Omega rarely survives on his own.” Gerad takes the sword out walking towards the wolf.
From their hiding sight Derek and Scott watches “Look. Look. Look at them! You see what they do? This is why you need me-- why we need each other. The only way to fight them is together.”
“What are they doing” Scott watches with worry as the man approach the werewolf who started whimper and plead for his life just then his sense pick up another scent in the air feeling derek tense behind he knows that his mind isn’t messing with him.
The werewolf closes his eyes waiting for the sword to pierce through his guts but a voice soft it “Uhm, what are you doing?.” the werewolf opens his eyes and see you the wolf inside him pick up the powerful aura inside you making him whine at you.
Chris stands stunned at your sudden appearance Gerad too stands stunned; you hold your phone up taking a quick photo of him standing with sword and the man on the ground.
“Oh my god.” Scott whisper holding his face in his hands
Gerad glance at Chris “Kid you shouldn’t be here, this is not what it looks like.”
You tilt your head to side staring at Gerad “Sorry to bust your bubble, everything just screams murder here.” You point at around him.
Chris sighs saying your name “Go home.” Your name seems to perk up Gerad interest as he lowers the sword his annoyance gone its replaced with some twisted amusement that made Scott and derek even Chris to tense around in their place.
“Ha, it’s you. I’ve been wanting to meet you myself. Guess my daughter wasn’t wrong after all.” Gerad says walking towards you.
You frown “Okey, not creepy at all?” Chris walk towards you before Gerad can reach you getting hold on your bicep.
“Go, home. You have nothing to do here.”
The werewolf shift in his place “NO, please save me. I never killed anyone.” He cries making you turns to him. all of you turns to him, you glance at him your mind racing he wasn’t lying you know that for sure.
Gerad turns to the werewolf with hatred and pure disgust in his eyes, before walking towards him again his hands gripping the sword.
“You can’t kill him; you have a code.” You yell at him before glancing at Chris who stands beside you.
“She’s right. We have a Code.” He hisses those words to the man watching him gripping the sword. No one sees the dark mist that manifested on your palm expect for peter and he watches it as it also appears around the hunters’ head and eyes.
“Not when they murder my daughter. No Code. Not anymore. From now on, these things are just bodies waiting to be cut in half. Are you listening?” you scoff loudly making him turn his head towards you.
Ripping your hands from Chris hold you walk towards Gerad the other hunters lift their riffles at you making Chris to yell at them to not to.
“Your daughter is psychotic bitch that preyed on a teenage boy, killed several innocent people and tried to kill me as well, you think I’m not gonna let you do that this innocent man as well.”
“He’s no man, he’s just an animal.” He yells sneering down at the man with disgust.
You raise your brow at him “the only animal that’s here is you.” Gerad takes a step towards you but you get pulled back by Chris again.
“She’s kid, I’ll make her leave.” He starts to pull you away making you trash around him the werewolf starts to plead to save him.
“Chris let go!” you feel the space around you closing in trapping in you, the only thing you can feel is fear, fear for your life? was it even your fear?
You’re standing there unable to do anything, surrounded by the hunters, the fear in their eyes too real. The air feels heavy around you as if everything is teetering on the edge of chaos. But then, a shift. A spark of something deep within you—unseen, barely understood, but undeniably there.
Your hands tremble, not with fear, but with a strange surge of energy. The green mist you’ve conjured before flares brightly in your palms, but this time, something else follows—a red aura that wraps around the air, distorting reality itself. You focus on the sight of the man about to die, and the illusion forms: you see the sword that’s about pierce his flesh, feel the cold fear in your chest—but it’s not real.
Gerad pulls the sword lifting it up “Because I don't care if they're wounded and weak or seemingly harmless, begging for their life with the promise that they will never, ever hurt anyone...” he stabs the sword into his stomach before cutting him half. “Or some desperate, lost soul with no idea what they're getting into...”
Chris let you go his face is filled with guilt as he looks at you then the werewolf who’s now dead.
The world seems to bend around you, and for a moment, you’re not sure if it’s your mind or something greater pulling the strings. But then, you see the hunters’ faces—a flash of doubt.
You focus, the red mist beginning to swirl around the man’s body like a silent storm, bending reality itself. It’s easier than you expected, but still, you feel the power prickling at the edges of your senses, almost alive. You’ve never done this before, not to this extent, and it’s both thrilling and terrifying. The world shifts—the way the hunters’ weapons seem to dull, the way the smell of blood fades into a strange, static calm. The illusion takes root in their minds, and you feel their panic as they begin to question what they’re seeing. You’re doing it, but at what cost?
For a moment, it feels like the energy might slip away from you, but you push forward, solidifying the illusion. The man’s body is whole again in their minds—untouched, alive. You feel a surge of pride, followed by an ache in your chest as the power slips from your control, leaving you breathless.
For a split second, everything falls into place. The man’s body is torn in two, but you know—you feel—the truth. He’s not hurt. He’s perfectly fine. The hunters are trapped in a reality you’ve woven, and you have the power to decide when it ends.
“We find them. We kill them. We kill them all.” Gerad declares staring down at ‘dead werewolf’ before walk towards you and Chris. “Come on Chris.”
Chris turns to you “Go home.” His eyes were guilty was it for killing the innocent wolf or was it making you witness the brutality.
Scott and derek stands straight from their crouched position, a worried look on their face when your eyes get rolled back swaying sideways Scott and derek rush but they stumble a sudden mist of red explode like smoke before it disappears.
Scott yelps when dead man stands beside him derek claws comes out but the man is too busy staring at your unconscious figure than to notice it. Scott puzzled beyond make his way towards you.
He lay your head on his lap gently trying to shake you awake “Derek,what did just happened now?” he looks at man.
“You were dead. how are you?” he glances between them, derek glance at man warily before making his way towards him and you.
“She saved me.” He whispered looking at your figure, his eyes wide- but not in relief, but in something close to worship.
“How did she do that?” scott mumbled holding you close his eyes trace your face, you look like you’re in a peaceful sleep. “I mean I know she can heal and read minds, but this is something else.”
The man step towards them making them tense Scott and Derek share a knowing glance not liking the way the man eyeing you down. “The better question what can’t she do?”
Derek stands speeding stopping the man before he can reach even two feet near you, especially when you’re in a vulnerable state. his eyes flashes making the omega falter into submission. “What do you mean?”
“She is more powerful than I thought.” The omega utters unsettling derek and scott.
“You been watching her?” scott voiced out loud, derek snarl at the omega making him falter his gaze finally leave you, meeting the red glare eyes of the alpha.
“How long have you been watching her and why?”
The omega shrinks back “I was not going to hurt her; I was following your scent when I found you with her.”
Derek heart drop to his stomach was he really carless and oblivious to a werewolf lurking around you, even with his new powered status shouldn’t be more aware of his surroundings.
“I was curious about her power nothing more.” He continued with bewildered look on his face.
Scott gathers you in his arms standing up he can feel your phone vibrating repeatedly and he can guess who is that.
“Now that I found you. I wanna join your pack.” The omega looks earnestly at derek, derek thinks before a moment before shaking his head making the omega frown.
“The Argents thinks you’re dead, it should stay that way. You need to get out of here.”
The man’s eyes widen in disbelief “But I came all this way to join your pack. And I can’t go back there is another hunters outside this town.”
Derek clenches his jaw “You staying here won’t be good to any of us. If they got the wind of you that you’re alive, its gonna led them to her and I’m not gonna let it happen. You need to leave.”
“But alp- “
Derek snarl at the omega again flashing his eyes, his emotions is all over the place “It wasn’t a request. You’re gonna leave as soon you can.” The omega shrinks back he warily glance at them before running off into the darkness.
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