"Psst."
I hear nothing.
"Amanda, c'mon get up Vampy."
I groan, and pull the sheets more over my head. I hear a sigh, and then feel my covers yanked off of me. Curling into a ball, I turn over.
"Amanda, we have to go to Derek's it's about Jordan Parrish," Scott says. I sigh slowly sitting up.
"What?" I yawn rubbing my eyes.
"Just get dressed, I'll meet you downstairs," he says curtly before exiting my room. Well that was helpful.
I change into black leggings, and throw on a pink sweater with my converse, then go downstairs.
"What happened?" I asked as Scott and I walked out.
"Parrish is on the list, he's worth 5 million dollars. And today, one of his co-workers tried to set him on fire, but he came back," Scott explained.
"Is he okay?" I asked wide eyed.
"Not so much," Scotty mumbles as we hop on his bike.
And he was right. Jordan was burnt to a crisp but healed. Scott and I arrived at Derek's loft along with Parrish and Lydia. We all walked together to the place and I knocked. Hearing his footsteps I step back waiting for him to open the door.
"We need your help!" I say as soon as he slides the door open.
"Did you accidentally kill someone Dracula?" Derek sasses squinting his eyes from our rude awakening.
"Oh no," I smile sarcastically, "I just need an excuse to come talk to you," I pointed at the werewolf. Derek scoffs.
"No, we need help with him," I sigh gesturing to Parrish.
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"He covered you in gasoline?" Derek asked Jordan as he finished observing his hands. Jordan nodded.
"It's the hair and nails, isn't it? The parts of the body that are extensionally dead," Lydia asked.
"They should be gone," Derek corrected.
"I was set on fire, all of me should be gone," Jordan remarked.
"Not if you're like us," I shrugged with my arms crossed.
"Like you?" He questioned.
"I don't think he's like you, or us," Derek said.
"Well no duh he's not like me, he would've actually died," I snorted. Derek glared at me.
"Then what is he?" Lydia asked.
"I'm sorry, but I have no idea."
"But you knew about Jackson and Kira," Scott budded in.
"This is a little out of my experience. There might be something in the bestiary, did you try Argent?" Derek questioned.
"We don't know where he is," I sighed.
"Okay, hold on. What's a bestiary? Actually that's not even my first question, just...just tell me one thing. Are all of you like Lydia?" Jordan asked.
What the?
"Are you all psychic?" He asked.
"Psychic?" Derek asked.
"Yeah," he answered.
"Not exactly," I say holding my head high.
"Okay, then...what are you?" He asked me. I looked at Scott, with a knowing look.
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Because, I Love You (Liam Dunbar)
Fanfiction"No, not my little sister," Scott fought stepping forward. "Scotty, come on! It'll be fine. It's not like this will lead to anything," I reassured crossing my arms. He sighed shaking his head in disapproval. "I don't like this at all," he mumbled. "...
