The Good, The Bad, and The Supernatural (Isaac Lahey Fanfic)

Welcome to Beacon Hills

Isabelle's POV

"Izzy hurry up or you're going to be late for your first day at your new school. " my mom yelled from downstairs.

"I'll be down in literally two seconds. " I zipped around the room and put on my clothes, brushed my teeth, and put on some light make up. I could always do my hair in the car. I flitted out of the room, and got to the car before my mom.

" Mom, what took you so long, I'm growing older by the minute," I half said, half laughed.

"Well after today you can finally get a car, and I won't have to drive your smart ass anywhere anymore. "

My mom Idris is one of my favorite people on this planet. She knows how to talk to me without talking down to me, and I love her for it. I love her even more for excepting the fact that I'm a vampire.

When we moved from Mystic Falls, Virginia, to Beacon Hills, California, we had to start our lives over so that Klaus wouldn't come and try to recruit me as a part of his little hybrid experiment. My mom said in order for me to start over, and fit in like the normal child I'm not, I have to go to school, so she enrolled me in Beacon Hills High. Although I may not trust Klaus,I still keep in contact with people who are close to him like his brother Elijah, just in case a werewolf bites me. I heard there are a lot of wolves in Beacon Hills.

"So are you excited for your first day," my mom asks.

I laugh hysterically, and say, " Are you joking. Mom, I'm a bloody vampire for crying out loud. I wasn't born in England, yet I somehow developed an English accent because of those insepod Mikaelsons , and to top it all off, I'm a newbie vamp, I still can't control my thirst. I just need to find an anchor. But being a vampire isn't the worst part. The worst part is that I'm starting a new school, in a new state, with totally new people, who probably shriek at the slightest mention of a vampire, let alone one roaming their halls, and or streets, amd Stefan still has me on that damn bunny diet. Californians use bunnies as pets mom,as pets. I'm not just gonna find one roaming around. Does that sound like excitement to you mother."

*fast forward to end of car ride*

"Have a nice day Izzy, and don't go around biting people. And try and make friends, I know it's hard honey, but you have to try for both of our sakes. "she smiled.

"Bye mom, I'll miss you too, " I said sarcastically. On my way into the school I bumped into some kid who looked a little frightened.

"Hey kid, are you all right? " I asked, but when I knelt down to touch him,he flinched and looked up. He was the most beautiful guy I had ever seen. He had deep blue eyes, and curly brown hair, and when he stood up he literally towered over me.

"Um, I have to go, sorry I bumped into you, " he said so quietly it was almost a whisper. Then he disappeared almost as quickly as he had appeared.

When I walked to the office, the lady gave me my schedule, and I gave her a polite thank you. When I walked out of the office, I bumped into another guy. I hit his chest really hard.

"I've gotta stop running into potential friends like this, " I whispered. But he must've heard me, because he smirked and said,"Hey, I'm Scott. What brings you into my chest ."

" I'm Isabelle but my friends call me Izzy,nice to meet you Scott, and sorry about the whole running into your chest thing, " I said, and subtly glanced at the floor...... for 2 minutes.

"Don't worry about it, it happens to the best of us right? I've never seen you before, which means you're new. Right Izzy." Je put emphasis on the Izzy, which means he heard what i said about what my friends call me, and wants to be my friend. He was being so nice and I was really confused, I was told that new schools were supposed to be intimidating. But I got this vibe that this school was not like other schools.

"Um yeah I just transferred from Mystic Falls High School. Go Timberwolves!" I said, with an awkward laugh.

"Well, welcome to Beacon Hills. Go Cyclones!But be careful, you never know what creatures could be lurking in the dark. " he said with an ominous smile.

"Thanks, I'll be sure to keep that in mind, but I have economics with a 'Coach' right now, and I really don't want to be late,"I said, starting to walk away.

"I have that class right now, I'll show you to it, and I'll even introduce you to some of my friends. You can sit with us at lunch. "

"Thank you so much. You've really been a big help" I said as we started walking again.

When we finally got to class, Scott was embraced by this adorable boy who I later found out was named Stiles. His blood kind of hit me like a sledgehammer, but I had to control myself.

"Hey Izzy, you OK. You're eyes are a little red." Scott asked/stated.

I quickly turned around and shielded my eyes from his view,"Yeah, i just didn't get enough sleep. "Hey look," I said trying to draw attention from my eyes, that were currently changing from their natural state.

"I bumped into that kid earlier. He didn't say much though. " He turned around and I waved at him, and he gave me a shy wave back, which made me smile.

"Oh that's Isaac, Scott said,"He doesn't really have any friends, and he kind of keeps to himself most of the time. " I was literally staring at him, he and his blood hit me like...what's stronger than a sledgehammer? Never mind that. His jawline looked like it could diamonds. I was about to start drooling, when I noticed a hand in front of my face. Scott was trying to get my attention.

"Izzy. Izzy. ISABELLE" Scott yelled. I finally snapped back to reality,

"Yeah that sounds fun." Although I don't even know what I was talking about though.

And apparently neither did Scott, "Izzy what are you talking about. And why were you staring at Isaac."

Scott started to smirk,"ooh,Izzy has a crush. " I picked up my sweatshirt and playfully threw it at him, and we both started laughing. A man who I assumed to be coach came in and called me up.

"Since I've never seen you before, I'm assuming you're Isabelle Gilbert, my new student? " Coach said.

"That would be me. I'm a transfer from Mystic Falls. " This is the second time I've said this, and I'm seriously trying to forget about my past and repeating it over and over again is making that kind of hard.

"OK,go take your seat. " Coach said while shooing me away.

"This is going to be a great 3 years, " I muttered under my breath as I walked back to my seat.

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Author's note

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