Family secrets by Camila

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We all arrived at the loft and went inside. I saw an unfamilar man standing there.

Although i've been apart of the pack longer than most i still didn't know some members. I wasn't usually there for meetings or pack bonding days.

I guess Scott noticed the two of us staring at each other in confusion. "Right. Leah this is Derek's crazy uncle, Peter Hale" he said pointing at the man and he gave me a little wave. "Peter this is my younger sister Leah McCall" he said pointing to me. I gave the older man a small wave back and got to the table. He didn't join us and i could only assume it had something to do with the fact Scotr called him crazy.

Derek soon announced the new big bad of beacon hills. Something called the dread doctors and chimeras. After awhile i stepped away from the pack and stepped towards the older Hale.

"So how old are you kiddo?" He asked. "16" i looked down. "I actually used to have a daughter your age." He looked down as well.

"Why did my brother call you crazy?" I asked. "You are his sister and he hasn't told you?" He raised an eyebrow and i just nodded. He told me all of the physcotic stuff he did when he lost control. I just stared at him while blinking.

"Are you still like that?" I asked. "No. I changed. I raised i want to raise Malia and find my other daughter. The quest is going to shit though. Its pointless" he sighed. "Maybe i could help? If shes still in beacon hills i could help locate her. I'm pretty smart for my age. I gave the second highest GPA in my year" i smiled. He gave me a small thanks. I just gave him a warm smile before Liam dragged me away from him. "Wtf Li?" I asked. "That guy is crazy and you are standing so close to him" he whispered. "Babe. He doesn't seem to bad" i stated as i hugged him to calm him down. "I know i just don't wanna see you hurt" he sighed and i agreed.

After a few hours, lots of pizza and plan making we all set off home.

I went straight to my room and just ignored dad when he wanted to talk to me. I couldn't give less off a shit what he wanted to talk about.

I did stop when mom asked me to help with dishes tho. I obeyed happily.

A little later i heard a knock on my door. Guessing it was Scott i opened it. I saw dad standing there with a stupid grin on his face. Before he even spoke i closed the door in his ugly face.

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