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After some convincing, Scott got Chris Argent to help us with the beta situation.
I can't believe I'm doing this. I used to hate werewolves with all my heart. I burned werewolf territory, killed thousands of them, made them practically extinct, and tortured a very long line of the legendary Hales.
I have set hell to half of the population of werewolves so why am I not doing it now?
All this wolf shit is making me nauseous.
Why am I even here? I left New Orleans and Mystic Falls for a wolf infested town called Beacon Hills. What am I doing here? How did I end up here? Beacon Hills of all places, I chose the one I suffered in.
My train of thought got cut off by Isaac being confused on his own footprint. Dumbass.
"So what do we do?" Derek asked.
"Focus on your sense of smell. Actual wolves are known to track their prey by up to a hundred miles a day by scent. A trained hunter can use scent to track them. If the wind is with them, wolves can track a scent by a distance of two Miles, which means we can draw them to us, or into a trap. Full moon does give us one advantage. They'll have a higher heat signature, which makes them easier to spot with infrared."
"So they use their eyes and I use my sense of smell? Hearing?" I asked confused on what I would do. Argent stared at me for awhile.
"I'm sorry who are you again?"
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Hi, I'm Kemily Mikaelson. Pleasure to meet you." I said politely like how my mother the psychotic witch bitch taught me.
"And are you a werewolf like them?"
"No I'm something older, stronger, and hungry. Something you would never think actually exists."
"I'm a vampire. An original vampire."
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"A vamp- ha you're funny you know that? Vampires don't exist." Isaac stated.
"Said the werewolf." I fired back.
"Okay well werewolves are basically still wolves that are born from nature. Vampires are- are a freak of nature."
"Yeah, no kidding. That's why my mom wanted to kill me and my brothers and sisters."
"Your own mother tried to kill you? And what's up with this whole "original vampire" thing huh? What's an original vampire any different to a normal one?" Isaac questioned.
"I was the first person to be turned into a vampire along with my brothers and sisters. I have special powers that normal vampires don't. So I can't die, one of the reasons I'm helping you guys. I would trust me if I were you. I am over have a millennium on you guys and I picked some tricks. I'm going to help you guys. You have my word."
"Okay." Said Scott.
"Maybe." Said Derek.
They looked at each other.
"Fine." Derek said.
And for the first time in a while, I smiled a genuine smile.
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"Well Kemily try to track them down by the scent of their blood. When's the last time you saw your sister?" Argent asked Derek.
"Nine years. I thought she died in the fire."
"Do you feel like you have a lock on her scent?" He shook his head.
"Scott, how confident are you in your sense of smell?"
"Honestly, most of the time, I'm trying not to think about all the things I can smell." He responded.
"All right. The problem is when they breach the woods and hit the residential area. Once they're past the high school, they're right in the middle of Beacon Hills."
"They're not gonna kill everything they see, are they?"
"Almost anything they see." I answered.
"But there is an important difference to recognize. Wolves hunt for food. At a certain point, they get full. But Boyd and Cora are hunting for the pleasure of the kill, for some primal apex predatory satisfaction that comes from the ripping of warm bodies to bloody shreds. And who knows when that need gets satiated?"
"We can't kill them." Scott said.
"What if we catch them?" Derek Downer questioned. Haha, that's gonna stick.
"Then maybe we just need to contain them. There's no one in the school at night, is there?"
"You want to trap them inside?" Derek Downer asked. Oh yeah, I'm already making t- shirts.
"If there's somewhere with a strong enough door, no windows or access to the outside."
"What about the boiler room? It's just one big steel door." Isaac suggested.
"You're sure the school's empty?" Argent made sure.
"It has to be. There can't be anyone there this late, right?"
They didn't know that there was a certain Jennifer Blake still at Beacon Hills High.
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