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06 / 06 / 2012 : B E A C O N  H I L L' S  G R A V E Y A R D

"Mrs. Argent, can we get a few words? Just a few words! A few words, Mrs. Argent!" I smirked, chewing my gum as I rested against the side of Chris's SUV.

"Hold it, hold it, hold it. That's it!" John yelled in an attempt to hold back the crowd, anxious with unanswered questions. I sighed looking around, my improved eyesight spotting Allison in an instant. I checked my phone once, before walking in a casually slow paced manner towards Allison. I gripped her wrist lightly as she jumped in shock. "I'm not going to hurt you," I quickly uttered as she began to look distressed. I let her go immediately and nodded my head, "I knew this was a bad idea." Chris spoke under his breath as he looked pointedly at his wife who I assumed was Victoria.

"Well, it wasn't my idea," Victoria complained, "I tried telling him. But he insisted on making a point of it," Mr Argent said annoyed as his eyes locked on mine, he snarled.

"Well, if he insisted, then he can deal with this when he gets here," Victoria said as her eyes followed her husband's angry glare. I rubbed my nose and smiled, "When who gets here?" Allison asked innocently, as her parents shared a similar look of aghast.

"Just sit down, sweetheart," Victoria said craning her neck towards me, as Chris sighed. Chris grabbed my arm roughly dragging me away from Allison as I smiled at her, "You need to leave," he commanded as I sighed, "I'm here to protect your daughter, please don't get in my way," I said calmly as I ran my fingers under my unhinged jaw, "What do you mean protect? She's in the company of some of the best hunters, I think she's safer here." 

I shook my head, "Best, do you mean dangerous. Trust me I mean no harm." 

He snorted, "Trust a werewolf I don't think so," he said in a tantalising tone.

"I'm not all werewolf, maybe you can trust one of my other aspects." 

He tilted his head at me, "Leave right after-" he craned his neck as he looked over my shoulder, "- oh dear god." He sighed marching over to a photographer that was been harassed by who I presumed was another of Chris's 'best,' hunters.

"Christopher," the elderly man said, a creepy smile on his face, and a dangerous glint in his eyes. My nose twitched as my eyes widened.

"Gerard," Chris replied as his wife attended to the poor boy.

The man who I now knew as Gerard walked to Allison, and I found my instincts kicking in as I slouched beside her, startled she looked at me sceptically.

"Do you remember me?" Gerard asked, an almost charming smile on his face as he looked down at Allison lovingly. Allison remained still, the look of confusion on her face as she looked up at Gerard. "Considering I haven't seen you since you were three, I don't suppose I can assume you'd call me grandpa. So if it's comfortable, call me Gerard for the time being. But I'd prefer grandpa." 

The man said turning his attention to me, "And you are?" I scratched my nose, "I'm sure we've met each other before, but for now, you can call me a killer, or perhaps a murderer because that seems to be what most hunters assume." I spat treading into dangerous territory as he smiled falsely. He held his hand out nonetheless, the smell of wolfsbane reaching my nostrils as I looked at his hand and back up to his cold eyes.

 I smiled shaking my head, "Now that's not a very nice first impression to make." Chris looked at me warningly as I stood, passing Chris I whispered, "If any harm comes to Allison, Scott, Stiles, Derek, Lydia, Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Russ, Silver, Agnes, the newly turned or I, you will have me to take care of," I felt Gerard's rough hand on my exposed shoulder as I smirked, I tilted my head looking at my shoulder and then back at Chris. The numb feeling in my shoulder only adding to the anger that I felt. "That's cute," I smirked turning and gripping Gerard's arm, and bringing his hand to my face, "Wolfsbane doesn't affect me, honey," I smiled and twirled, "Do your worse, even the 'best,' of your hunters couldn't leave a scratch." I taunted and strolled into the forest.

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