Cora: "They were there for two days, waiting, hiding. "

Nadia; "That's what we're taught to do when the hunters find us... hide and heal.

 Stiles: Okay, so is two days standard, then, or are we thinking Derek's on, like, some extended getaway? 

Cora: Why do you care? "

Stiles: Why do I care? Let's see... because over the last few weeks, my best friend's tried to kill himself. His boss nearly got ritually sacrificed. A girl that I've known since I was three was ritually sacrificed. Boyd was  almost killed by alphas. thanks for saving him by the way ... I... do you want me to keep going? 'Cause I can, all right? For, like, an hour.

 Cora: You think Derek can do anything about that?"

 Stiles: Well, since he's the one everyone seems to be after, it's more like he should do something about it, yeah.

 Cora: I don't know. There's something different about him now. He wasn't like this when we knew him.  you remember right Nadia? she nodded

Stiles: What was he like?
 

Nadia was going to answer when uncle Peter started to come downstairs.

Peter: A lot like Scott, actually. A lot like most teenagers... unbearably romantic, profoundly narcissistic, tolerable really only to other teenagers.

 Stiles: And so what happened? What changed him? 

Peter: Well, the same thing that changes a lot of young men... A girl.  for some reason stiles looks at Nadia. " not me  he meet another girl"

Stiles: You're telling me some girl broke his little heart? That's why Derek is the way he is?

Peter: Do you remember Derek before he was an Alpha had blue eyes? Do you know why some wolves have blue eyes? 

Stiles: I just always thought it was, like, a genetic thing. 

Nadia:   its not a genetic thing its actually actually something more profound then that.

Peter: If you want to know what changed Derek, you need to know what changed the color of his eyes. 

Gerard: Mm. Did you bring him? Oh. Oh, come in, Scott, and give an old man a little something for his pain. 

Allison: You don't have to do this.

 Gerard: If you want me to talk, this is how it's going to happen.

 Scott: If I do this, you have to tell us everything you know. 

Gerard: Everything. Ah. Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

Gerard: They found a third body?

Allison: Another doctor, right after Scott found Deaton.

 Gerard: Right after? Almost like it was expected he'd survive.

 Scott: What's that supposed to mean? 

Gerard: How do you know your dark druid isn't your wise veterinarian himself? Maybe he knew you'd find him. Maybe he planned it that way. 

Scott: He would never let anyone innocent die. 

Gerard: Don't be so sure. You'd be surprised how far some people would go to get rid of someone like Deucalion. 

Scott: Or someone like you?

Gerard: I don't go easily, though, do I? You know, Scott, you've made me something of a celebrity here. I'm a medical mystery. The cancer is now virtually undetectable, but the doctors have no clue why my body keeps producing and ejecting this bizarre black fluid.

 Scott: I did what you wanted me to do. Tell us how to beat him.

 Gerard: You can't. I've tried. 

Allison: Then this is a complete waste of time. He doesn't know anything. Sorry you did this. Let's go. 

Gerard: Wait. I can tell you one thing. Deucalion may have lost his eyes, but he's not always blind. 

Stiles: Okay, so if Derek was a sophomore back then, how old was he? How old were you? How old are you now?

 Peter: Not as young as we could have been, but not as old as you might think. 

Stiles: Okay, that was frustratingly vague. How old are you? 

Cora: I'm 17. 

Stiles: See, that's an answer. That's how we answer people. 

Cora: Well, 17 how you'd measure in years.

 Stiles: All right, I'm just gonna drop it. What happened to Derek and the cello girl?

Peter: What do you think happened? They were teenagers. One minute, it's, "I hate you, don't talk to me." The next, it's frantic groping in any dark corner they could manage to find themselves alone for five minutes. Their favorite dark corner was an abandoned distillery outside of Beacon Hills.

Stiles: All right, hold up. How do you know all this? You just said that they were alone. 

Peter: Back then, I wasn't just Derek's Uncle. I was his best friend, his closest confidante. That's how I know.

flashback

Ennis: There. You see it? They dragged him here, an arrow in his throat, and they hung him and cut him in half. They killed one of ours. 

Kali: One of yours. Why should I care about one of your pack? 

Unknown Werewolf: 'Cause the hunters don't discern packs, especially the Argents. 

Deucalion: But they do discern motive Ennis, why did they kill him? 

Marco: Because your young, naive beta killed one of them. 

Deucalion: Marco. He killed a hunter, didn't he? 

Ennis: Accidentally. 

end of flashback

Gerard: They were all there... Ennis, Kali, Deucalion... each with their own packs, before they'd killed them all and decided to form their little all-star team. 

Allison: But they didn't all live here, did they?

Gerard: No, but there was an exceptionally powerful Alpha who did live here. She had a capacity to shape-shift that was rare among her kind so rare that barely one in each pack of thousand can actually change but in the Hale family were about to have two, in that meeting here two hale alphas a elder one and a new blood or shall i say a new lunar . That made them something of a leaders, the kind of person that they would go to for advice and guidance... Talia Hale, Nadia Hale. 

Allison/Scott : Nadia?

flashback (Nadia had just come to training with Talia that summer she still haven't meet Derek but was going to in the next 2 weeks)

 the both then run in their wolf forms to then shift to their human form, one of the member of the pack gave them cloth to cover them from the cold.

Talia: It's his right. We're not the only people to adhere to rituals thousands of years old. 

Deucalion: Which is no excuse for not evolving.

 Ennis: They ripped his claws right out of his fingers. How is that evolving? Useless debate. I'm done with it. he then walks close to the walls.

Deucalion: Ennis, don't. Don't make us part of a historical cliche. With two such powers, it never ends at an eye for an eye. A skirmish becomes a war. A murder becomes a massacre. And we end up no better than our enemies. as he then makes a spiral with his claws.

end of flash back

 Peter: Our mark for vendetta. 

Stiles: Man, you guys really take that revenge thing to, like, a whole new level, don't you? 

Cora: It's not just revenge. Losing a member of your pack isn't like losing family. It's like you lose a limb. 

Peter: They wouldn't even let him see the body. 

Sheriff: Somebody called for a... Whoa.

 Ennis: I want his body. It belongs to me... both halves. 

Sheriff: First off... you need to step back. I'm just a deputy. I do what I'm told. And right now they're telling me there's a young man who was shot in the throat with an arrow and literally cut in half. This is a homicide investigation. Second, no matter how close you were... you're not related. Ennis: He was family to me. 

Cora: I don't get it. What does this have to do with Derek? 

Peter: Everything. It's never just a single moment. It's a confluence of events. Personally, I looked at Ennis' circumstances, I saw a profound loss. Derek saw something different. He saw opportunity. 

Stiles: Opportunity? To do what?

 Peter: To always be with her.

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Gerard: Do you know the myth of Lycaon? 

Scott: I know it's where we get the word "lycanthropy."

 Gerard: According to myth, some Greek citizens believed they owed their lives more to Prometheus than to the gods of Olympus. And some followers even took names to honor the titans instead of the gods. 

Scott: Like Deucalion. 

Gerard: The son of Prometheus. Lycaon didn't just refuse to honor the gods. He challenged them. He invited Zeus to a banquet and then tried to serve him the flesh of a human being. Angered, Zeus blew the place apart with lightning bolts and then punished Lycaon and his sons by turning them into wolves. The part that's lesser known is how Lycaon sought out the druids to help turn him back to human. 

Scott: Why druids? 

Gerard: The belief was that the ancient druids knew how to shape-shift. They couldn't make Lycaon and his sons human again, but they did teach them how to shift back and forth. And so the druids became important advisors to the packs. 

Cora: They keep us connected to humanity. But they're a secret even in the pack. Sometimes only the Alpha knows who the emissary is. Derek and I had no idea about Deaton. 

Peter: Or his sister, Morrell. 

Stiles: She's an emissary too? 

Peter: For the Alpha pack. 

Stiles: Our guidance counselor? Why the hell don't you people tell me any of this stuff, huh? I shared some really intimate details with her. 

Cora: And did she give you good advice? 

Stiles: Actually, yeah. 

Peter: That's what they do. That's what Deaton used to do for Talia.

Cora: Ennis? Why would he choose him? 

Peter: Why not? Ennis needed a new member for his pack. Paige was young and strong. Doing a favor for Derek meant Ennis would be in good with Talia. Back then, everybody wanted to be in good with her.

 Stiles: He doesn't remember it was Ennis, does he? 

Peter: If he does, he keeps it to himself. 

Stiles: So then what happened? Did he turn her?

 Peter: Almost. He came at Ennis. A 15year-old boy against a giant. There was no reason for him to fight. She'd already been bitten. (this part i knew.. i felt it , i felt derek pain the moment he tried to go and save her"

Cora: So did she turn? 

Peter: She should have. Most of the time, the bite takes. Most of the time. 

Stiles: When you offered it to me, you said, "if it doesn't kill you." 

Peter: If. "  (i wasnt there when peter took her body away from derek , or when talia went and got derek, talia had sent me home before she went to find him, all i knew was that he was in pain and i couldnt do nothing about it, i havent even meet him face to face back then)

Peter: I remember taking her body from his arms, to the woods, to a place where I knew that it would be found... another in a long line of Beacon Hills animal attacks.

 Cora: And what about Derek? 

Peter: Taking an innocent life takes... Something from you as well, a bit of your soul... darkening it, dimming the once brilliant, golden yellow to a cold, steel blue... like mine

Cora: What? What's this... what's this look on your face? 

Stiles: What look? 

Cora: The kind of look that makes me want to punch you. 

Stiles: Oh, my God. You are so Derek's sister. I forgot.

 Cora: Well, what is with the look? 

Stiles: I just don't believe him. All right, in Ms. Blake's class, we're reading heart of darkness, and it's in first person, right? Narrated by Marlow. The thing is that he's... he's an unreliable narrator. You know the details of it have changed, you know, just because of his perspective. 

Cora: Well, then we heard the story from Peter's perspective. 

Stiles: Right, and I don't think we got the whole story. 

Cora: So, what, are... Are you just gonna ask Derek about the girl he fell in love with and then killed? 

Stiles: If I have to... Yeah.

Nadia : Please dont.... just dont...