Love Me

Asking Deaton

Scotts POV:

I knew i couldnt face the desert wolf alone. I fought her before and it wasnt easy. I dont wanna try fighting her on a full moon alone when shes even stronger. I made Malia leave the baby shower early because i was worried about her mother coming back. She was a little frustrated with me, but she'll get over it. I didnt tell her about her mom showing up because i didnt wanna worry or stress her out. I know its not good for the babies After Malia got home i offered to stay the night, but she said she'd be fine. When i knew she was asleep, i sat on her roof to make sure she was ok through the night. I didnt get much sleep but it was worth it. We hung out in the morning. Until i had to go.

"Where are you going?" Malia asked.

"To talk to Deaton." i reapond

"About what?"

"That little safe question we had yesterday." i chuckled.

"Should i come with?" she suggested

"No, its ok. Dont you have to get to class?" i say

"Its Saturday. We dont have school on Saturday." she squinted her eyes. "Scott is there something you're not telling me?"

Oh shit. "Ok you got me. I was also going to pick up your birthday present. I know your birthday is in a couple days."

A smile grew on her face. I hate lying to her, but i was going to get her a present.... Just not today

"Okay. Ill seen you later." she gives me a quick kiss and i get on my motorcycle.

I ride to the pet hospital. Its small and empty. I dont see anyone inside. There are a couple pets. The cats dont seem to like me thats for sure. I walk over to the dogs section and they start jumping in their cages. My eyes turn to one cage. The dog wasnt jumping. It seemed to just stare at me. It couldn't be more than 1 month old. It was a white and black husky. The eyes eye blue. those eyes. They remind me of Malia's glowing eyes. I start to walk over to the cage when i hear my name being called

"How can i help you Scott?" I turn and see deaton standing there?

"Oh um... Its Malia..." i say

"Are the babies ok? Is anything wrong?"

"No everything is fine with the babies... But i.need your help with something else. How much do you know about Werecoyotes?"

"Scott if you wanted to know about them im sure you could have asked Malia.... Unless there's something you didn't want her to know."

I didnt respond and he sighs "according to the bestiary, Werecoyotes are much like Werewolves, they change during the full moon. They have fangs and claws, but there are some differences."

"Differences?" i ask "What differences?"

"They can, regardless of their rank in a pack, fully shift into a full coyote. They dont have to be evolved to do so. When coyotes dont wanna be heard, they naturally tiptoe allowing them to move without being spotted. Its still debated between them sharing the same eyes as werewolves." he says

"What about the eyes?" i question

"Werewolf eyes change color depending on status. A Werecoyotes natural eye color may just be blue, but its not proven."

"So you're saying that even if Malia didnt kill her sister, theres a possible chance that her eyes would still be blue?"

"Yes. There is a very small chance depending on the class shes in. I dont really know. Maybe shes different because her dad is a wolf and her mom is a coyote."

"Is there anyway we could know for sure?" i ask

"There is one way that i know of. You can wait until the babies are born and if their eyes are blue then you have your answer, but the color of her eyes arent going to protect her against her mom."

"Then what will?"

"You said she wants powers? I can tell you what you have to do, but i dont think you're going to like it.

After i talk to deaton i go back to Malias house to check on her.

"Hi" i say when she opens the door."

"What did Deaton say?" Malia smiles hoping he said yes.

"What did Deaton what?"

"What did he say about you know what?" she puts her arm around my shouler

"Shit i forgot to ask" i say

She takes her arm from around me. "So what did you guys talk about?"

"What did we talk about... What did we talk about??" i got no clue what to say.

Malia crosses her arms.

"We talked about getting you a dog...for your birthday" I make something up.

"A dog?" she questions.... After a while her face lights up "A dog really?!?!" she hugs me. I walk into the house and we go to her room.

She jumps on top of me and i fall on the bed. She starts kissing me.

"But we dont know if its safe." i say holding her waist

"It should be." she kisses me again.

"But what if its not?"

She stops kissing me and lifts her head up. "So what? Then we'll just put another one in there later." she smirks

"Not that im saying that what you just said is okay, it actually in no way was ok. It was for from ok. It could not be more far from ok...."

"Get to the point Scott." she says getting off of me. I pull her back on top.

"Malia?......" i say

"What?" She smiles

"I like when you're on top..." i move her hair away from her face and grin. She takes her shirt off and i take mine off. We were gonna keep going when the door opens revealing peter behind.

"HOW MANY TIMES AM I GONNA WALKN IN ON YOU TWO?" his eyes glow blue.

"Not now dad, can you close the door? We wanna finish something." Malia says

"C-can i close the? You want me to close the? What the hell? I will NOT close the door!!! Get off of him right now!... And put a shirt on"

" you've only walked in on us 2 times." malia rolls her eyes

"Thats 2 more times then i should have!" peter leaves and slams the door.