#chrisxpeterthread01

[mischiefxmuses]

"I'll take it. Don't make us enemies. Won't be good for anyone here." He watched Chris carefully, listening to his heartbeat. He wasn't keen to start a war between hunters and wolves again. "I've heard Scott became one. But yes. When the fire happened no I wasn't an alpha. I was just me. A beta. But something here, well I seemed to earn the true alpha status." He replied with a shrug. He knew what it had been but he didn't want to advertise Bev in this moment. "And yet we are claimed to be the monsters. At least you recognize it's not all of us."

"I think you may be right there, I think not being enemies is the best we're going to get for now and I'm fine with that." Chris agreed. He wasn't really doing any hunting in the city, he was focused on more paths in this life. "You are a true Alpha, like Scott, right? I thought you were already one, although I'm guessing you hadn't become one yet, since you mentioned before that you were from a different time than I was." Chris still found that really weird, but that probably was the least strange thing about this city. "We have a code to follow because its supposed to stop us from making bad choices but you know, just like how their are some supernatural who think violence and death are the answer, there are humans as well."

[mischiefxmuses]

"Well I don't know him so cannot make that judgement." Peter replied with a shrug. It was odd being younger than when people knew him. "I think vampires and ghosts are the least of our concerns. That maze was something else..." He mumbled.

"Yeah, he certainly is a rare breed, that is for sure." Chris agreed. Scott was one of the reasons why he had to reconsider his thoughts on hunting and who he was truly hunting. "That may be true. There are certainly far more interesting supernatural in this city than beacon hills. although i'd take a vampire than an evil ghost troupe anytime."

[mischiefxmuses]

"People are killing each other at random. Welcome to Washington. It's fun you'll love it." He was putting on a sarcastic tone, he knew that he should enjoy the chaos but after arguing with Tara he was looking at himself and his actions a little more.

@mischiefxmuses [Event: Billy Loomis]

"Looks like this time around I will be here for the chaos." Chris hummed. "So far, I'm a little confused as to what is going on exactly.."

[mischiefxmuses]

"From what I've heard he's quite a big deal." Peter had heard the stories from Malia. "Malia filled me in on what happened." He replied with a shrug. "I don't know if this place is any better, Argent. It can be just as dangerous."

"It would seem so, considering you don't remember Scott McCall." Chris admitted with a slight nod. "I'm sure there are a lot of people from Beacon Hills that would rather be here. The city was turning to shit."

[mischiefxmuses]

"Seems to be a common theme. Most people know me from the future." Peter sighed, it was hard to know about the future. Being told who he would end up being. "We will see, my civility depends on you." He replied simply. "I keep hearing about this scott kid. Don't know him myself. But fine I will not attack you." He couldn't make that promise if his sister ever showed. The pain she caused his family. "No neither."

"Really? You were taken from Beacon Hills way earlier than I was." Chris admitted with a nod. "I'm not expecting us to be best friends here, Hale. Just civil enough. Just know I'm not planning on hunting you. i made a pact with your nephew and scott." He was glad to be away from Beacon Hills and he was making a life in the city. "I for one am in no hurry to return home at the moment." HE admitted. "hm, about a year."

[mischiefxmuses]

"Not much. The fire was quite recent for me. As in I remember the bite of the flames then being here in Washington." He said simply. Watching him carefully. "But yes I remember your sister's scent. Forgive me if I don't immediately believe you, the memory is still quite fresh for me." He still suffered from nightmares because of it. "No I didn't. Nearly." He was lucky to be here and alive. "A few years now. Yourself?"

"I'm not sure how much you remember, but that was my sister who caused the fire, not me. I don't condone any of her actions, she took shit too far." Chris told the other with a nod. "I can see you didn't." He pointed out. "So, how long have you been in D.C?"

[mischiefxmuses]

Peter looked at the man, he smelled familiar. But he didn't recognize him. His eyes then narrowed when he did. "Argent." He had only just experienced the fire back home. So the wounds were still quite fresh. "Yes I suppose I was supposed to burn in a fire wasn't I? Long enough." Peter was young, well younger and only told about what happened after the fire. A lot had changed for him here in Washington.

@mischiefxmuses | Starter for Peter..

Well, here was someone Chris didn't think he would see again, and personally, he didn't really know if he wanted to see the man again. "Peter Hale. Didn't think I would see you in D.C. How long have you been here?"