Fallen Angel

Cemetery

I do not own Twilight or The Originals.

Previously...

After searching for hours we finally found the pack. Davina accidently stepped on a tree branch and broke it, which sent the pack into a frenzy and immediately faced us.

"Who are you!" demanded one of the wolves.

We stepped into the clearing.

"Oh, how rude of me! My name is Kol Mikaelson and we need your help," I said smiling.

KPov

"What makes you think we would ever help a monster like you," growled one of the wolves.

I gasp dramatically.

"How rude," I laugh.

"Go away, bloodsucker. You're not welcomed here and we are not going to help you." growled the girl.

I began to laugh.

"What's so funny?" questioned the wolf.

"It's funny that you think that you actually have a choice on whether or not you help me." I reply.

I quickly grab the closest wolf near me and put him in a headlock.

The pack quickly got into a fighting stance.

"Now, you will help me or I will kill anyone or anything until it begins to rain blood." I threaten.

"KOL! What are you doing," yelled Jacob.

"Quiet dog," I growled at him.

"Okay, okay. What do you want," said a wolf who walked forward. The alpha, I assume.

"I'm looking for someone who is half wolf and half witch and according to my sources, I should find a few people like that," I said.

"Why do you need that specific species?" asked the Alpha.

"That's my business," I snapped.

"We know where a few of them are. They usually hang around the cemetery," he responded.

I released the man that I had in my grasp.

"See darling, that wasn't so difficult now was it?" I smiled.

I turned to my "friends".

"Let's go."

*At the cemetery*

"Where the hell are they," said a wolf impatiently.

"Maybe they lied." suggested Jacob.

"They didn't." said Davina confidently.

"And how do you know that, Missy." asked Paul.

Davina turned to face him.

"Believe me, I know." she said.

All of a sudden the La Push Wolves sank to the ground and began to scream.

A group of people appeared from behind the tombstones.

"Looking for us?" asked the witch who was casting the spell.

"Actually, yes." I replied smiling.

"Leave now and we will spare you," said the witch.

I laughed.

"I'm an Original, I cannot be killed," I replied.

The witch took a step back.

She put down her hand and the La Push wolves stopped screaming.

"What do you want," she snapped.

"One of your people..." I smiled.

First off I wanted to say HAPPY NEW YEAR! TIME TO FAIL ALL OF MY NEW YEAR REVOLUTIONS! Anyways, sorry I haven't updated in a while. TBH I've been really lazy. This is an awful chapter, honestly I've lost the motivation to continue writing this sequel... I know how I want this story to end it's just I'm finding it really hard to write this story.