Hale Sister OC x Female Argent OC
After the fire at the Hale house Derek, Laura and Natalia were the only surviving members, apart from their unresponsive uncle, Peter. Derek left Beacon Hills leaving Laura and Natalia to look for the arsonists. Whe...
"Stiles, what could you possibly want?" I sighed in exasperation, irritated he dragged me away from getting ready for the party which i didn't want to go to. I was only going for Izzy's sake. In the room, Stiles was surrounded by papers. He looked annoyed and panicked at the same time, a look only Stiles could pull off. "It's Scott!" He panted, picking up papers and shoving them in my face. They all held information on werewolves. From silver to wolfsbane to full moons. Stiles was convinced in this as much as i was, even more. "What happened?" I asked, looking around the room. My eyes scanned the room before they landed on the chair. It had scratch line across the back, clearly an act of aggression. It settled the doubts in my mind, Scott had turned. "Stiles, Stiles!," I called to try calm him down, "Don't freak out. I'm gonna show you something, just promise you won't freak" Stiles nodded energetically as i sighed. I brought my claws out, my eyes turning their blue. The sign of innocent life being taken. That was a story for another time. "Oh my God! You're a..." He began, stepping forward with excited eyes. "A werewolf?" I offered as he grinned excitedly. Stiles picked up my hand, inspecting my claws in fascination.
"Stiles, i know you've got questions. But where the hell is Scott? If his heart rate goes up, he'll turn" I said quickly, pulling his arm so we could get to his jeep. "Umm," he stuttered as we climbed into the jeep, "Picking up Allison, then the party" He slammed the keys into the jeep, working his magic so it would turn on. "I'm suppose to pick up Isabelle," i mumbled, "i'll call her and see if he's there" "That number was quick" Stiles said suggestively as i glared. Stiles was the only one who knew i swung both ways, which he liked to tease me about. I brought out my phone, dialling Izzy's number. "Hey, where are you?" She asked making my heart implode slightly at her voice. It was so soft and smooth. "Stiles needed me to meet him. Is Scott there?" I asked, Stiles going round a corner so fast i almost went through the window. "Yeah, he's waiting for Allison to come down. Is everything alright?" She asked suspiciously. "Would you be able to get a ride with them?" I inquired, feeling guilty i couldn't stick to my promise. "Oh...um, yeah...yeah!" She said, sounding disappointed.
I felt my heart clench at her disappointed tone. I hated to let her down already but the only way we'll catch Scott before he goes into the party is if we intercept him outside. "Thank you. I'm so sorry. I swear, i'll make it up to you" I told her as she sighed quietly, something my werewolf ears picked up. "Fine, i'll see you there" she said into the phone before hanging up. "Dammit, Scott is going to ruin everything!" I whined, sinking back into the seat. "Don't worry, when she sees you she'll forgive you. You're literally one of the hottest girls at school. God knows why you spend time with Scott" Stiles said as i blushed at his complement. My eyebrows furrowed at the second part of his statement. "Are you not included in that?" I asked, turning in my seat to look at Stiles. "Of course not. I'm a catch" He gloated as i grinned.
:::::::::::::: "I'm gonna go check on Scott, you coming?" Stiles asked as i lent against his jeep. "No. I can't bail on Isabelle again. I've told you what to do, i'll come check later" I waved off as Stiles ran to get into his jeep. When we got to the party, Scott had already taken off back home. The loud music was probably making his head spin from the new hearing. It gave me a headache and i was born this way. I stared into the night as Stiles' jeep sped down the street nosily at a speed that certainly wasn't legal. "Hey" i heard a voice. Spinning around, i saw Isabelle walking over.
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She was in a red leather jacket, a white shirt and black leather pants. Each thing complemented her perfectly, i could tell she definitely knew what she knew how to plan an outfit. "Hey, look i'm so sorry for abandoning you like that. It was such a bad first impression" I rambled as she smiled at the words spilling out of my mouth. "You can make it up to me," she began with a smirk, "you can take me out. Maybe tomorrow night?" She asked. "That sounds great" i sighed, nodding to myself as she giggled at my nervous movements.
I glanced behind her shoulder, seeing Allison get into a car with my brother before it took off down the road. "Just to put the cherry on top for tonight, we don't have a ride" I mumbled as Izzy shrugged. "We can walk to mine and i can take you home, it's not far" she replied as she turned to walk off. As she walked off, i couldn't help but stare at her. I screwed up by making a promise and breaking it and we haven't even known each other for 24 hours. "You coming?" She called, turning and running a hand through her hair.
:::::::::::::::::::::::: To say the Argent's house was extravagant was an understatement. It was a literal mansion. At night, all the lights flickered in the garden and house that lit up the sky around us. It was beautiful, until i noticed something not so beautiful in the driveway. Stiles' deep. I frowned lightly, Izzy wearing the same expression. "Isabelle, you're home" a woman said as we got closer to the door. At the door, Stiles was stood outside still looking panicked. I guess the conversation with Scott didn't end well. "Yeah, Nat walked me home" Izzy smiled as she stood opposite her mother. Her mother scanned me over, looking in slight disgust. I frowned, going unnoticed by Stiles. Argent...it sounded familiar. It meant something, something Derek told me before. "Oh, really? Isabelle come inside" her mother demanded, turning and walking away. Isabelle frowned slightly before shrugging it off. She turned and hugged me goodbye, making me flush. Over her shoulder, i could see Stiles giving a thumbs up which i rolled my eyes at. "Goodnight" She smiled, letting go and slipping into the house.
I could see Stiles smiling, clearly forgetting about the issue at hand. "Come on, let's go look for Scott" I grumbled, taking off to his jeep. "Oh, you two are so crushing" Stiles exclaimed as we got into the jeep. "Oh shut up" i hissed as the car rumbled to life. We sat in silence as i thought over the last name carefully. Argent. Argent. Silver, silver! That was it. Argent meant silver in French. They were the hunting family that must've done something to Laura. "Woah, woah!" Stiles says, making me look up and see Scott walking on the road shirtless. He stopped the car, letting Scott into the back. After a few minutes of silence, i glanced in the mirror and saw Scott resting his head on the window. "You know what actually worries me the most?" Scott asked suddenly, Stiles grimacing as he knew the answer. "If you say Allison, i'm gonna punch you in the head" Stiles threatened, his glance catching mine. "She probably hates me now" He sulked, sinking further down further into the seat in the back. "Don't take it too harshly, Scott. That girl likes you, she was practically drooling at you during practice" I responded as he brightened up slightly. "I doubt that. But you better come up with a pretty amazing apology. Or you know you could just... Tell her the truth and come up with the fact that you're a freaking werewolf. Okay bad idea... Hey, we'll get through this" Stiles reassure as i nodded.
"Besides," Stiles continued, "we've got a senior werewolf right here" He pointed at me as he drove, making me let out a frustrated huff. "i'm not 'senior'. I prefer experienced" I argued, Stiles giving me a pointed look. "Experienced then" he responded
