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After everything that had happened at the Cullen's house today, Diana seriously needs to let off some steam. Just being around vampires gets her riled up, but all of that talk about that had horrid man that she used to live with has seriously riled her up. She needs to punch something and soon.

With any luck, she'll run into the nomad vampires on her way to the Rez, but that most likely won't be the case. She'll have to settle for the next best thing- Sam Uley. The man must be getting far too comfortable for her liking since they haven't bumped into each other in a while. Besides, she wants to see just how strong those giant wolves really are.

The blonde changes into some clothes which she doesn't mind getting a bit muddy and scratched up and heads downstairs.

"Where are you going at this time?" Charlie asks the girl from his spot at the kitchen table. He's just gotten home from work and is sipping on a coffee so that he doesn't crash out too early.

Diana eyes up the window and notices that the sky is already getting dark. "I'm going for a run." She tells him, which isn't completely a lie as she will be running down to the reservation.

"I don't know if you should..." The man replies, worrying about his daughter's safety. He has been investigating the murder of Waylon Forge and whilst he's certain that the killer has passed the county borders, he doesn't feel comfortable with Diana outside after dark until the culprit is caught.

She digs her hand into her pocket before pulling out the taser he had given her a while back. "I've got my taser." Diana informs him, before pulling out a Swiss Army knife from her other pocket. "And this."

Charlie hums unsurely but nods and waves her off. "If you're not back before I go to bed I will be sending out a search party, just so you're aware."

"I don't doubt it." Diana snorts before finally heading out. She clips her MP3 player onto her jacket and pops her earbuds in as she starts off at a slow jog. Her speed quickly increases as she finally leaves the residential area.

The harsh winds whip against her cheeks and the air is almost impossibly cold but she doesn't care. Running like this not only burns some of her boundless energy but also makes her feel so free. She enjoys her quiet life here in Forks but sometimes the mundaneness of it all makes her want to rip her hair out.

The trees in the forest are merely indecipherable blurs as she passes by them. Although, her pace slows ever so slightly as she passes the Clearwater house. Her linger on Leah's form in her bedroom window, the woman herself is hunched over her desk- as she's probably drawing something again.

Diana considers popping inside, if only for a minute, but she shakes her head. She's in the mood for a fight and if she goes inside then she may end up taking it out on Leah- which she doesn't want to do, so she continues on her journey to Sam Uley's house.

"Knock, knock." The slayer says as she enters. The doors are wide open and the smell of someone baking inside the house can be smelt for miles- at least for someone with senses like her.

Emily turns to face the blonde with wide eyes. The last person she ever expected to be entering her house uninvited was Diana. "Diana? What are you doing here?"

"Is Sam around? Or Paul or Jared at least?" The slayer replies, not answering the woman's question. Diana is a girl's girl- and not just in the lesbian sense- but that doesn't mean that she's anywhere close to being on friendly terms with Emily.

The woman was Leah's cousin and yet she got with Sam just days after the two of them broke up. Whilst Diana suspects it has something to do with Sam's wolfy alter ego, it still doesn't make it okay for Emily to betray Leah like that. At least Sam hadn't had a choice in the matter- as begrudging as she is to admit it.

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