𝑬𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ~ 𝑺.𝑴, 𝑰.𝑳, 𝑨.𝑨

𝟗. 𝐈 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐖𝐚𝐲

"Usually born werewolves have the ability to turn into a full wolf but that happens rarely. Your biological grandmother and aunt were one of the few who actually reached that peak of power in their life. You on the other hand had more power than a werewolf cub should have. You were just born a shifter, you were born a tribrid. A werewolf, Phoenix, Druid shifter. The werewolf comes from your father's side, but the Phoenix and Druid comes from your mother. When you were born it caused a shift in the supernatural community. Your existence was for too great and powerful which was why you were sheltered while with the Hales. Not only were you targeted by the hunters but also all Supernatural creatures wanted to take you. Your grandmother was forced to suppress your powers because your mother wasn't able to anymore. But it went away when those Argent hunters came and burnt your home killing all but five people. Your aunts and uncle couldn't take care of you so they dropped you off at the Beacon Hills adoption center, where you were adopted by your now parents. With no one able to suppress your power anymore and the change in your environment, your body was forced to shift."
Deaton says.

I stare at them in shock as I process the things told to me.

"When Deaton made himself known to us and what you were, he gave us the option of keeping you or he would take you in. We couldn't give you away. We had only had you for about a week and a half before you shifted but we were already attached to you. My wife had also outed that she was also part of the supernatural world, she was a Druid as well as Deaton. That's when we all decided to try and find a way to keep your gifts suppressed so you could have a somewhat normal life. It has worked up until now."
My dad says.

"Why doesn't it work now?"
I ask. Confused on how a spell that worked so well for so long had finally began to unravel.

"This spell had two loopholes. If you ever found your mate or if you were bitten by an alpha the spell will slowly dissolve."
Deaton says causing my eyes to widen.

"I've met my mate. Well mates, they are my boyfriends, well two of them are my boyfriends, Scott is also one. And Alpha? what is that?"
I tell them.

"An alpha is a dominant wolf, a pack leader. For a wolf to become an alpha, they can be appointed as one by a pack, or it can be stolen by taking the life of an alpha. The most distinctive feature of a alpha wolf is its red eyes."

As soon as he said that, the flashes of the big red eyed monster begin to appear making me shake in fear.

"I've seen it. It bit me twice."
I inform them shakily.

They must have saw the fear in my eyes because I was soon wrapped up in a bundle of arms and warmth.

"That must have been hard for you sweetheart."
Deaton says as he massage my scalp.

"I thought I was going to die.  You know how shocked I was to see that they were almost healed completely when I tried to show Stiles. Then later that day it was gone. I slowly start seeing things that I shouldn't have and I thought I was going crazy."
I sniffle making my father coo.

"We should have told you about it earlier but we all just wanted you to live as long as you could without worrying about lashing out."
My dad says.

I pull away remembering that I still haven't told them about my newly found creatures.

"Dad, Deaton. I have something to tell you."
I began. Making the men pull away and look at me with concern.