16. Soon to be Alpha

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"Scott? Scott!" I shout, running to my brother.

I jump on him, hugging him tight.

"I'm Fine, Little Moon." He mutters, holding my small torso.

I let the tears that were on my eyes fall and I cry softly.

"I thought I would lose you. When mum called I thought I had lost you!" I say.

I'm crying because I found out that my brother and my best friends were trapped inside the school, nearly dying and my mother had only told me 15 minutes ago.

Since she told me, I left Liam's house, running all the way here without waiting for him.

"Let's go home." He says.

We finally pull way, and I kiss his cheek before running to the others.

First Stiles.

"Stiles!" I shout.

He turns around and I gasp at the sight.

He had blood all over his face and his eyes were red.

He send me a small smile and I run to him like I did to Scott.

"Oh my god. Are you okay? What happened!"

"I'm Fine Autumn. Kira's home already." He said, gulping loudly.

"What about Malia?" I ask breaking away from the hug.

"She found out."

"She found out what?" I question.

"She's Peters daughter." Stiles whispers.

I take a step back, processing what he had just said.

I should've told them before.

I hear him think.

"You're goddamn right should've had!" I exclaimed.

He looks at me confused and only them I remembered he didn't know about my powers.

"Never mind, I'm going home with Scott." I mutter, hugging my small body. "I'm glad you're ok Stiles."

I walk to Scott, hugging his waist as we both leave the school.

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Scott and I just arrived home and I was going to tell him now about my powers.

"Scott?" I call for him quietly as he steps inside his room.

"Ya?"

"Can we talk?" I stutter quietly.

"Sure, come on in Little Moon." He opens the door wider, enough for me to pass.

"Scott, I'm different." I breath out, sitting down on his bed.

"Of course you're different. Everyone is." He says confused.

"No, you don't get it. I'm not just a werewolf." I say, looking into his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

I stand up, looking around the room for something light.

My eyes finally met with his inhaler and I concentrated on it.

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