"I'm not sharing my basement" Malia protested. Sharing? Why would she need to share during her transition.
"Who are you sharing with?" I asked, sipping my blood, keeping a watchful eye on Katherine, who was checking out some people's necks although she was meant to remain hidden. But Katherine Pierce was never one to play by other people's rules.
"Actually it's my basement - And my mom noticed how you tore it up last time" Lydia gave Malia a fake smile, playing with her fingers. They completely ignored my question.
"Alright! She's still learning" Stiles defended, laying his hand on Malia's arm. Okay so that's new. Since when where they all close and shiz.
Lydia and I shot each other a quick glance before turning to Scott.
"Well we're going to use the boathouse for him. It's got support beams, we can chain him to one of them" Scott explains.
"Who?" I insisted. Scott looking to me with an 'I'll explain later' face. I rolled my eyes, going back to sipping my blood.
"But how can we get him out to the lake house if he doesn't trust us?" Kira questioned. Whatever conversation I have joined - I'm scared of it.
"I say if it keeps him from murdering someone we just chloroform the little bastard and throw him in the lake" Stiles glared. Seeing him so violent and kind of...dominant was really attractive. But before I could say anything Malia buts in.
"I'm in"
I turned to face Malia and shot her a glare but she seemed to already be glaring at me. What was her problem with me and her look for Stiles?
"We're not killing or kidnapping him!" Scott objected, but I feel like he was sympathizing with me a little. It can't be just me seeing Stiles and Malia are a little close can it?
"Then let's be smarter" Lydia sighed, looking to me and raising her eyebrows. I'm not psychic but I think she thinks I could have an idea. I pulled the blood from my mouth and sighed, thinking a little.
"Whoever this is. Tell him there's a party and invite him" I shrugged. Lydia nodded, smirking a little at me. Sometimes I really felt that if Lydia and I were the bad guys we would rain terror upon everyone.
"Ha. You're not asking out anybody and Lydia is not going to ask out a freshman" Stiles protectively put his arm around me, which should make me feel good but I couldn't get the thought of him and Malia out of my mind.
"No i'm done with teenage boys but if we're going to play a trick on anyone let's use the trickster" Lydia smirked, we all turned to Kira.
"Who me? Not me. No way" Kira shook her head. She was no...innocent some times.
"Yes you! You know what they call a female fox?" I asked, looking to Lydia.
"A vixen"
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"I don't even understand what's happening tonight" I huffed as I pulled the keys out of my bag. Lydia, Scott, Stiles, Malia and I were gonna get everything sorted in my house. With no authority figures.
"Scott bit Liam" Stiles scratched the back of his neck. I pushed open the door and turned to face Scott, anger bubbling inside me.
Of all people! The innocent lacrosse champion with a full human life ahead of him.
"You what?!" I screamed, feeling the veins under my eyes become evident. Stiles and Lydia had never seen me like this so immediately they freaked out.
"Calm down, Buffy" Damon says from behind me.
"Bite me" I hissed, ready to lunge at Scott. I didn't really understand why I was acting like this, I shouldn't be this angry.
Damon sped over, grabbing my neck and spinning me around. Without thinking I swung at him, immediately he caught my fist and pulled me to his chest.
"That an invitation?" Damon whispered. I calmed down a little, just fed up of Damon.
"That's enough, Damon" Elena interrupted. Damon smirked, looking me in the eye before letting go of me.
"Who are your friends? They smell...delicious" Damon taunted.
"Don't test me, Damon" I warned, inviting them in. They seemed quite scared to come in and hesitant but I gave them a quick grin, closing the door behind them.
"Elena. This is Stiles, Lydia, Scott and Malia. Guys this is my sister Elena and my best friend Damon" I introduced. They all nodded at each other.
These are two worlds I didn't want to collide.
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