The events that happened with Jackson and Gerard had gone, and everything worked out as planned. Scott and his friends could now live a normal mortal life, without the supernatural world getting in their way.
But all things must come to an end...
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.............................................. The rest of the gang talk to one another, as I lean against a pillar, without my shirt on, so my back went cold, but that was far from my mind at this moment in time. I had no clue on who/what these figures are. What was that strange mark that they had given Aiden, Ethan, Isaac, and even Lydia. But we all know that they all had one connection, and that was the supernatural world..
I had crossed my arm over my chest, but my arms slipped under my breasts, and pushed them up, making them more noticeable.
"Alice?" Allison had spoken, grabbing my attention as I took my gaze to her, as everyone was looking at me as they were at the door.
"Coming," I spoke as I pushed off the pillar and walked towards them, my arms dropped by my side. My breasts bounce as I walk towards my friends, and a dew eyes wondered to the pair. Including, Derek and Scott. I just smirk to myself as we left the loft, leaving Derek behind as he has some cleaning to do.
I was going straight home to clean up. Scott had gone to drop Kira off at her home first then went to Allison's to talk with her father as they needed help with this whole situation.
I had gotten home and ran a bath, and stayed in there for a good few hours, as I decided not to go to school today, just in case anyone needed me for anything. After my good soak, I had gotten out and wrapped a towel around me and headed downstairs to get a blood-bag to drink from, as I'm famished. I headed to the kitchen, and went over to the fridge and opened it to see blood-bags stacked upon each other. I grabbed a first one I could get and slammed the fridge door shut. I tore open the tube with my teeth, and spat the end onto the kitchen counter, and I began to drink the cooled liquid as it slithered down my throat with pleasure.
Within moments, the blood-bag was emptied and there wasn't a single drop wasted nor did it run down my chin. I sighed deeply in pleasure as this was good, but it wasn't there real thing. I throw the blood-bag into the bin, and went back into the hallway.
But I stopped in my tracks as I look at the door. To see a blurry figure outside my door. I listen in for a second as I heard their heart beat, which was beating steadily. But the person who stood there, looked like they were trying to listen in. I'm gonna kick myself if it's Derek...
I walk swiftly to the door, and ripped it open to see the one and only... Derek Hale, standing there... I'll remind myself to kick myself later... He looks up and down at me for a few moments, taking in my appearance as I grab the towel a bit tighter.
