Vibrance ≈ Derek Hale

01 | IN WHICH SERA MEETS LEATHER JACKET

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One- In Which Sera Meets Leather Jacket

Seraphina stood at the end of the driveway waiting for her best friend, Lydia, to pick her up and drop her off at work. It wasn't long until the annoying honk of Lydia's green beetle pulled up next to her.

"What's up Sera?" She called as Seraphina opened the door, Sera shrugged and pulled the seatbelt over herself.

"Haven't slept yet." She stated with a yawn. Lydia looked over at her and pursed her red coated lips.

"I can tell, look at those bags." Lydia stated before driving away to Beacon Hills Police Station.

"I know Lyds, but.. They are designer bags." Lydia let out a loud chorus if laughter.

"I'm copyrighting that." The strawberry blond stated. To tune out Lydia's over happy voice, Seraphina turned up the music.

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A fter work Lydia had quickly drove by and had taken her to the school to watch her brother practice so now Seraphina sat with Lydia and a new girl, Allison, after school on the bleachers by their Lacrosse field. Allison kept staring at someone and caught Lydia's attention.

"Who's he?" Allison asked Lydia, the strawberry blond thought for a moment.

"That Sera's brother, Bil—"

"No, its not. Don't listen to Lydia, that is my brother." Seraphina said pointing to Stiles who was chewing distractedly on his gloves. Moving her finger back towards Scott, "That is Scott McCall, age sixteen, and yes Allison, he is single." she noted.

Allison blushed, "I-I was just wondering. He-He's in my English class." The girl stampered. Seraphina gave her a wink then looked to her neon blue watch.

"Hey Lydia, I've got to go. Dad needs help at the station." She stood up and patted her legs off. "Nice meeting you, Allison!" She skipping down the stairs and towards her brother.

As she was walking her head started to hurt holding it she tried cleaning her thoughts, while she was getting slightly lost in her thoughts she was almost too late, "Seraphina! Watch out!" Stiles called. Seraphina dumbly turned to the noise only to catch sight of a lacrosse ball flying towards her.

She let out a squeak and covered her face bracing the impact. But it never came. Moving one of her arms she saw a lacrosse stick, goalie, a few inches from her face. Looking to her rescuer she let out a nervous laugh, "Woo. " she laughed.

The boy with curls gave her a shy grin, "Happy to see you drop by." Scott said. Seraphina laughed.

"That was incredible!" She exclaimed. "Thanks Scott but I've gotta go see Stiles. Bye." She kissed his cheek and ran to Stiles.

"Hey! Stilinski, what're you doing on my field!" Coach Finstock called to her as she came to the benches.

She smiled warmly at him and dug through her bag, "Well Coach... Ah there it is." She said pulling out a keychain. Seraphina had made him a keychain in her free time.

The keychain was a lacrosse stick that had his initials on it as well as a best coach carved in fancy writing. Coach Finstock grinned, "This is why your my favorite. Y'know, Stilinski, you should be our personal cheerleader." He said jokingly.

"Totally Coach, when I'm Co-Coach, we'll see." She winked and skipped over to her brother.

"I'm leaving, dad says good luck. Make me proud brother." She said before skipping away and saying a few goodbyes to the other lacrosse players.

Her father was waiting for her in the parking lot. She hopped in the sheriff's car. "Afternoon Dad." She said leaning over and kissing his cheek.

When they came to the station both Stilinski's went into the sheriff's office.

"So we have a lead on where the top half may be. Were were thinking fifty meters west of the preserve." Noah said placing a red dot on the place mark. Seraphina nodded.

"Well the joggers found it a few yards from the trail. I say we search near there." She reasoned. Her dad pinched his lips and nodded a little. "You still have some troops out there, right?" The man nodded. "Could I pretty pretty please, go start my own investigation?"

"No. Absolutely not." He said closing the file in front of him.

"Dad come on, I'm twenty-two. I want to do what you do when I grow up I need experience." She pleaded. Noah let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes.

"Fine. Follow me." Yes.

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Seraphina stood next to her dad as he explained her ID badge. She was suited up in a safety vest, with a gun at her side, as well as a  radio, and a name tag hanging from her vest. All-in-all she was feeling trapped.

"Dad, dad. I know how the gun works." She said stepping away slightly. The man sighed and handed out the keys to his police car. "I am an officer too, you don't have to baby me."

She grabbed them and waved goodbye.

Driving up to the trail the joggers found the body on she parked the car. Letting out a breath she unstrapped her vest and gun belt and set them in the back. The only thing she really needed was the ID badge and radio in case she ran into any other officers.

She stepped out of the car and into the warm September air. "Creepy." She muttered walking off trail and in the direction on the body.

Her radio made a noise before she heard her dad's voice, "Officer Stilinski," her dads voice was playful, "have you reached your destination?"

"Copy." She said. "But dad I have to concentrate. Over and out." Her dad chuckled through the other side.

"Okay, if you see anything, radio me." Seraphina answered and turned off her radio.

Seraphina was only searching for a few minutes when she found a spot of blood. Not a bit but splatters of blood everywhere.

Her stomach became uneasy and she felt as though she was going to faint. Stumbling backwards she tripped over something looking down she saw a mangled body.

Seraphina opened her mouth to scream but a hand clamped down on her mouth. All she could see was a black leather jacket.

It startled her, she tripped over the body but before she could hit the leafy ground the rough hands grabbed her.

Opening her eyes she found herself staring into deep sea green eyes.

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Hmm, who in the Teen Wolf cast has beautiful green eyes and was moving a body in season one? ;)

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