Chris Argent/

She pulled up outside their spot. The rain was now battering the ground as it fell from the clouds.

A sigh left her lips as she got out the car, her boots touching the damp ground. Slamming the door to the vehicle, caught his attention.

The man looked up, he was drenched, cold and saddened but she was just pissed.

" What?" Her angelic voice called out, she was a mere steps away from him and all he wanted to do was wrap his arms around her body and never let go.

" I want to see her." She scoffed, rolling her eyes at the demand. " I have a right to see her."

" You lost the right when you choose her." Celeste spat, venom in her tone.

" Celeste she is my daughter."

" Chris your a hunter. You hunt those who hunt you. You won't be involved in her life, I know that and you know that. You move, you set up a new life and then your off again and during those times your hunting wolves, your hunting my kind."

" I would never hurt you nor her, she is my daughter I couldn't do that Celeste. I can't kill my own flesh and blood or the woman I love."

" Not even if Gerard told you too?" She questioned as she stepped forward slightly. He didn't answer, he was silent. " Goodbye Chris."

Celeste walked back to the car leaving the man with tears in his eyes, her heart broke, she loves him and he loved her but she couldn't put her child at risk, she was the priority.

Grabbing her bag from the passenger seat, she grabbed a picture of her daughter.

" Chris! Wait!"

Turning away from his car, he turned back to the wolf, hope in his eyes. " Here. This a picture of her after she was born. Have it."

He took the picture, his eyes widening at the little girl, his own flesh and blood. Before he could get out a word, Celeste was already in her car and driving out of their spot.

*

Noah Stilinski /

The man groaned as he felt a pressure on his chest, a giggle filtering into his ears.

A tired smile reached his lips as his eyes fluttered open capturing the little girl he calls his daughter.

" Good morning Violet." The baby gurgled and rolled off him to get to her mother. He watched as his daughter began prodding her mothers cheek.

" Mama." The girl carried prodding until the woman's blue eyes connected with her brown ones.

The woman let out a laugh at the sight of her child's. Who's brown curls were all over the place.

" What happened to your hair Vi?" The girl didn't answer, she pointed to her mothers tummy.

" Ba..by." The woman sat up and brought the child into her arms.

" Indeed. You Violet Stilinski will be the best big sister ever. You'll love and protect your brother no matter what." The girl clapped and laughed not understanding anything her mother just told her.

The parents both laughed at their daughter who made their hearts swell.

16 years later.

" I bring you dinner." She announced as she walked into my office a big grin on her face.

" What is it tofu? Salad? Rabbit food?"

" I'm insulted." She placed a hand over her heart, a false look of hurt on her face.

I grinned as she wiggles her eyebrows. " So what you got?"

Placing the brown bag on the desk, she slowly unravelled it. " Drum roll please."

I laughed and began tapping on the desk, fellow officers looked into the office with smiles. " I present to you double cheeseburger with bacon and cheesy fries."

" Stiles is going to kill you."

" What my darling little brother doesn't know won't hurt him." She smirked. "but just to keep his unknowing mind happy, I also give you a mini fruit bag."

" Why thank you very much." I told her and opened the fruit. " You ready?"

" Ready as I'll ever be." He chuckled and grabbed a grape. She brushed her hair back and awaited.

" 1,2,3." He got it in. She bit down on the grape and they both shouted. " Score."

" Thank you for this Vi!"

" It's the least I can do after all you are always there for me." They both smiled and tucked into dinner, laughing and talking about their day.

Stiles//

The boy laughed as he tried to catch the butterfly, he didn't have a care in the world and he didn't have care about his surrounding which led to him falling down a hill and spraining his ankle.

Violet walked out into the garden with two glasses of lemonade in her hands. A frown appeared on her face when she couldn't find her younger brother.

" Stiles?" She called out, she wandered round the garden in case he was hiding until she came upon the gate which was always closed but today it was open.

The girl dropped the glasses and ran through the gate. " Stiles?" She ran down the path that led to a stream. " Stiles?"

" Violet?" He cried, the girl ran towards the sound to find her little brother covered in mud with tears falling down his face.

She gasped and careful slid down the hill but not without being covered in mud herself.

" Stiles what are you doing out here? Your not suppose to leave the garden." She scolded as she crouched down to his level.

He sniffled, his hand shaking. " I'm sorry I was chasing a butterfly."

The girl smiled and took a hold of his small hands. " It's okay. Let's get you home can you walk?"

The boy tried to get up but let out a cry when he put pressure on his foot. He fell back to the floor with a thud.

Violet carefully pulled his sock down to find his ankle was irritated and had swelled up. " It looks like you've sprained your ankle."

" I'm I going to die?" Stiles panicked. " I don't want to die Vi! I don't want to leave you. Who will protect you from the monsters?"

" Stiles." She wiped his tears. " Your not going to die. It's just a sprain it'll heal. And it's not your job to protect me Stiles."

" It's not?" His face dropping, saddened that he can't protect his sister.

" No because it's my job to protect you. That's what big sisters do. I protect you from what goes bump in the night."

" Really?" He grinned seeming happier.

" Always." She told him and kissed his forehead.

Lydia/

" What about the blue?"

" I like the pink. It's goes with your nails and shoes and don't forget your accessories." She told her as she held the dress up to her friends body, who smiled in the mirror.

" It seems that your right."

" When I'm I not right. I was right about Obama wining, I was right about you and Jackson and I was right about your dog being Satan."

Lydia rolled her eyes. " Prada isn't Satan. She's just misunderstood."

" Yeah and I'm adopted." The girls grinned and burst out laughing as they fell into the bed. " You better not replace me now your with Jackass."

" Don't call him that. And don't worry you come first always."

" Look at you getting all mushy some would think you have a heart under that bitchy exterior." Violet laughed, Lydia smiled.

" It's there. It's just certain people don't get to see it."

" I've noticed. And I'm grateful I am on the certain people because you are a truly amazing person. And if it wasn't for you I wouldn't of gotten through my moms death, I wouldn't of gotten into 5th grade."

" You were not leaving me in 5th by myself."

" I wouldn't be the person I am with out you. So Lydia Martin I have a present. "

Lydia grinned. " A present for moi?"

Violet handed her the small wooden box. " Open it."

Lydia smiled and opens the box to find bracelet with a little charm. She lifted the silver jewellery up into the light to find the charm engraved with a L+V.

" Whenever you feel alone and I can not be there for you, just look at the bracelet and remind yourself of all the good memories we had and will continue to have."

" It's beautiful Vi!" Vi clasped it onto her wrist. " But what about you?"

Violet raised her arm, her sleeve falling down to show a matching bracelet. " Got that covered."

Jackson//

They kissed as they laid on the blanket underneath the stars. It was their last night together. It was the day before school started and everything would go back to normal.

Jackson would go back to being Lydia's boyfriend and Violet will probably just find some lacrosse player to fool around with.

She pulled away, a smile on her face but a sad look in her eye. " What's wrong?"

He pushed her hair behind her ear. " I don't want this to end. We've had a perfect summer."

" Violet don't." Jackson sighed. " Don't do this. Don't ruin our last night together."

She looked away from him and pushed herself up. " Vi don't."

" Jackson. How can you just go back to Lydia after everything we've done together. After you confessed that you love me?"

" What do you want me to do Violet ? She's my girlfriend."

" What about me? What am I?" Violet grabbed her coat and began walking back.

" Violet where are you going?"

" Away from you." She shouted back, Jackson shook his head in amusement and ran up to her and picked her up causing her to scream. " Put me down. "

" Not until I get a kiss."

" No Jackson. Now put me down."

" Sorry no can do." He threw her over his shoulder and went back to the blanket.

" Jackson." She began slapping his ass.

" Oh look at you Vi getting kinky." The girl tried her best not to smile but it was to hard and a giggle escaped her lips.

" Sorry what was that?" Jackson grinned as he pulled her back over his shoulder and down onto the blanket. He was now on top of her.

" Your such a jackass."

" I'm your jackass."

" No your Lydia's."

" No I'm not. Me and Lydia are just putting on a show. It's all about popularity with her but you I can be me. I can pig out In front of you, watch movies I want to watch and you don't use me for sex."

" Are you sure about that?" The girl grinned, he chuckled and pecked her lips.

" I love you Violet Stilinski."

" And I love me too." Jackson gasped and tickled her till she surrendered. " I love you too."

Scott//

Violet walked down the stairs, her heels clicking against the wood. " Stiles here's 20 bucks for pizza. "

Stiles nodded not caring as he was to invested watching Doctor Who. She rolled her eyes and opened the door to find Scott standing there.

" Hey Scotty you okay?"

The boy looked like a deer caught in headlights. His eyes raked over her body. He remembered when she was a a glasses wearing, geeky girl but not anymore.

She was wearing a tight red dress with heels, her makeup was perfect and she smelt amazing.

" I'm okay... Stiles home?"

" Always. If your staying the night, there is 20 bucks for pizza on the table." She said, he nodded. A car horn captured their attention. " I gotta go. Lock the door will you?"

He nodded and was about say something but she was already gone. Scott let out a sigh of relief and entered the house.

" Scott your here. Your gonna miss the episode."

Scott smiled and went to go sit down but he couldn't concentrate cause all he could think of was Violet and how he would like to make her his girlfriend.

Dedicated to Cat_Archer

A filler chapter! This is just what her friends memories of her are.