Soulmate Of A True Alpha
Scene 64

One packed suitcase later, I was ready to go. I told Mum I needed to go away for a while and she understood. I didn’t get any calls or texts from Stiles. I wish he’d regretted it but it didn’t seem like it. I was about to leave but the door to my room opened on Scott. My anger and sadness took control, forgetting about my brother’s sad face.

Me: Get out.

Scott: Hannah I wanted you/

Me: Get out!

I boil. I hate him right now. Why didn’t he believe Stiles! His best friend since they had nappies on their asses! Why didn’t he explain himself to Allison who’s buried in her own malaise! Why he walked away from me! GRR! I use my powers against him to push him out of my room and close the door, which makes a loud noise. No. It’s too simple. He feels guilty but he doesn’t know the truth. I leave my room and throw myself at him. He hadn’t had time to get up. I hit him, screaming

Me: Why didn’t you believe Stiles! Why did you believe that idiot Raeken!

My blows must have started hurting him because he grabs my wrists

Scott: Because he told me the truth! Hannah! Stiles killed Donovan!

My recent thoughts are too violent to describe. If I was in a cartoon, smoke would be coming out of my nostrils and ears.

Me: Throw it away and you’ll know! Stiles climbed into a/

It’s no use. It’s my word against Theo’s. I hope what I want to do will work. I put my hand on Scott’s forehead and walk. I show him what I’ve seen. Donovan attacking Stiles. They run to the library. Stiles climbs the scaffolding to escape but it breaks and a pipe goes through Donovan. I arrive and we get into his Jeep. Stiles is devastated. The next day, we argue because he’s afraid of losing his best friend.

My vision is over. I get up, still hating Scott.

Me: Now you can be certain of the truth. Goodbye, Scott.

I grab my suitcase and teleport to Dad’s house. I knock and the door opens. He was going to hug me but he noticed that I was still angry and, knowing me, he knew he had to stay away.

Pdv Scott

2 days later

No sign of Hannah. Mum won’t say. Lydia’s in hospital. Stiles and I aren’t talking and I’m avoiding Theo. Everything he’s told me is coming back to haunt me and I feel so stupid for believing him…

Flashback to before Hannah left

Hannah’s been so busy lately that we haven’t really been talking. Theo keeps telling me that she’d rather be on her own. I miss my little sister and I don’t have anyone to turn to apart from Theo. I asked him to go and get her so that we could go and see Corey together and, at the same time, meet up again. Theo comes back, out of breath and without Hannah.

Theo: She… she doesn’t want to come. She said, “It’s not my problem.”

I gasp, frustrated. My little sister doesn’t want to see me any more, even at critical moments like this.

Me: Thanks for going…

Théo: No problem… sorry she’s… like this…

I say nothing and we get into his car. Theo tells me what Stiles did. The one I thought was my best friend. What an idiot I was.

End of flashback

I bang my head against the wall. Mum comes into my room

Mum: Scott, darling. I don’t understand you. Your sister’s gone, Lydia’s in a coma and you and Stiles aren’t talking. Are you doing nothing on purpose?

I raise my head

Mum: You can make up with Stiles. You can patch things up with Allison and Liam. You can get Lydia out of this hospital. You can get Hannah back. These things are difficult but not impossible for a true alfa. Right?

My eyes begin to sparkle and I find again what I had lost: hope.