*Disclaimer* I obviously don't own Teen Wolf or Vampire Diares or some of the characters that died would still be alive. I own nothing but my OCs. OH YEA, MERRY CHRISTMAS! I started writing this on Christmas, so if you're reading this and it's not Christmas, you will probably be confused by that. (It's placed during the Alpha Pack, but Lydia is already a banshee, and Liam and Hayden have joined the pack.)

Ch.1 The New Girls

Sirena's POV

'New town, new life. That's what I'm hoping for. My name's Sirena Bates, and I'm the oldest vampire alive, don't let Klaus fool you. He's about 1,000 years old now, right? Well, I'm 700,000 years old. You know, God made me from scratch, but he hates me. He made me unkillable, great. After he tried locking me up, key word tried, he created my brother Adam, and then my sort of sister Eve, she was made from Adam's rib. We got along great! Until I found out they were trying to kill me. I ran, really far away. Far enough to be away from everyone, so I could be on my own. Yes, it did get lonely, some nights were unbearable, I just wanted someone to be with me. The human population grew and grew, giving me a very abundant food supply. But one night I met Rikki, her family just kicked her out. I was walking down the street when I saw her outburst. When she yelled, windows blew out, and fire took over the city. I thought to myself, I just found a new friend. And that's how I met my best friend, who I helped create a spell which helps her not to age, and the only person that can kill her is none other than myself. Then Braedan came along, he was a prince, he was so charming. I loved him, but then he was killed, by his sister Genevieve. My emotions went haywire, and I was sent into 'ripper mode' as Rikki dubbed it. You see why I'm trying to start a new life? It may be for like the millionth time, but hey, a girl has to try.

Ok, but enough about my past life, let's get back to the present. Beacon Hills, I just felt drawn to it. It is in the middle of nowhere in California, Rikki and I are safe. For now, let's just say I made some very powerful enemies. Rikki and I look like we're 17 so school is mandatory, let's just hope that there aren't any hunters, Originals, witches, vampires, hybrids, werewolves, or anything else in this town. I had enough of that in Mystic Falls.' "Come on, the movers are here. We should help," Rikki said to me, breaking me out of my thoughts. I put down my diary, one of the many, and went with her. We got out of the car and each carried a box in, the movers took the rest. What? We were trying to look like regular teenagers, not people who could lift the truck with an arm, or in Rikki's case, her mind. "Thank you so much, here you go," I said to Larry, at least that's what his work tag says. I handed him the money and a tip, remember to tip, it's polite. Right? "Stiles, it's not like this will take six hours, you just have to meet our neighbors over there," I heard the man across the street say to his son. "I was going to meet up with Scott and all," he grumbled. They made our way towards us, Rikki was on the porch reading and she looked their way as they approached. "Hi, I'm Sheriff Stilinski, and this is my son Stiles," he said introducing themselves. The wind blew through my hair, and I pushed it back. "Nice to meet you. And sorry for asking, but is Stiles your real name?" I asked curiously. I have never met a 'Stiles' in all the years I've been alive. "No, it's just a nickname, my name's too hard to pronounce. Um, where are you guys from, based on your British accent you aren't from around here. Are you?" Stiles asked. "No, actually this is my best friend Rikki, and we are from London, England."

"Well, I would hate to keep you guys for too long, I have my first day of high school tomorrow," I said. "Where are you guys going?" Stiles asked. "Beacon Hills High School," Rikki said, putting down her book. "Cool, I go there too. I'm a junior," he said. "We are too, maybe you could show us around," Rikki said. "Ok, well, as you said, school's tomorrow, and I have some friends to meet," he said waving goodbye. His father walked back across the street and Stiles followed. I walked back inside, and motioned for Rikki to come with. She got up with her book, which I just noticed was another Grimoire. How many of those things does she own? "Ok, I have a plan to get blood bags from the hospital. But I need your help," I explained as we sat down on the couch in our living room. "Okay, details," she stated. "I need you to cause a power outage, but only the lights, nothing else, and a small electrical fire on the roof, should be simple enough." "Ok, that's simple. When are we going?" "Right now." We got up and she grabbed my arm, I ran us, or 'vamp sped' us as Rikki started calling it, to the hospital. "Use teleportation to get to the roof," I told her. She disappeared in a puff of smoke, and about ten seconds later, the fire alarm was starting. The lights shut off, and Rikki appeared right next to me. "Ok, let's go," she said. We walked inside the entrance, too many people were distracted by the electrical fire to notice us. I followed the signs on the rooms to the room that stored the blood bags. I grabbed enough blood bags to last me about a month, 3 a day, so about 90. "Ok, transport these to the cooler in the house," I said, putting the bags together. The bags disappeared in a puff of smoke. "Let's go," I said. Right then, the lights came back on. "No time to speed out of here, teleport now!" She grabbed me, and we were back at the house. I opened the fridge to make sure the bags were there, they were. "We pulled it off," I smirked.

Buzzzz. Buzzzz. Buzzzz. I reached over and hit my alarm clock, it didn't stop buzzing. After hitting it multiple times, I got annoyed and threw it against the wall. With a final buzz it stopped. I need a new alarm clock. I rolled out of bed, literally, and fell face first on the floor. "Ow," I muttered to myself. "Let me guess. You already need a new alarm clock?" Rikki asked standing in my doorway. "It wasn't me, it was the clock," I said while pushing myself off of the floor. "Get ready, we need to be at school in an hour," she said strictly. "Oh, I have plenty of time." I went to my closet and pulled out forest green jeans with rips in the knees, black converse high tops, a black crop top, and a camo jacket. Within about ten seconds I was dressed, my makeup was done, and my hair was curled. I pushed a strand of my hair out of the front of my face. "Ok I'm done." "I wish I had your speed, it would make life much easier." "Being like me comes at a price, you live forever, unless I kill you, with nothing to hold you back, like blood, or vervain." "True, but all I have is magic." "Magic is more powerful than vampirism, trust me. Unless you're me." "Ok, we need to get going soon, so get breakfast and meet me there, your motorcycle is in the garage. I'll take the truck." "Ok, see you at school Rikki," I said while running down the stairs and into the kitchen. I drank a blood bag and left for school.

I love riding motorcycles. The feeling of air rushing through your hair and the excitement it gives you. Sometimes I wonder if it might be better to be human. To live a life normally, with a family of your own. I've never had family I could trust. Adam and Eve were psychopaths trying to kill me. But I broke away from those thoughts, I mean who am I to want to be human? I'm a freaking vampire, a powerful one at that. I don't need a family, and I don't need a normal life. I'll be fine. Right? My bike started stuttering and came to a stop. "This is just great!" I exclaimed, I kicked the bike, not too hard, but hard enough to hurt my foot. "Ugh!" I screamed. I can't be late to school, not on the first day. I grabbed my backpack and started walking towards the direction of the school. I made it about a mile, I was just walking in case anyone was watching. "Hey do you need a ride?" I turned around and saw Stiles with someone else in a beat up, old Jeep. "That would be nice, my motorcycle broke down about a mile down the road," pushing my bag further onto my shoulder, I got into the back seat of Stiles' Jeep. "Hi, I'm Sirena. And you are?" I asked the passenger in the front seat curiously. "Oh, I'm Scott," and after that no one spoke the rest of the drive to school. We reached school within five minutes, and I broke the silence. "Thanks for the ride Stiles, nice to meet you Scott," I waved to them and walked towards the administrative office. I walked in and went up to the counter, "Hi, I'm Sirena Bates. The new transfer student. I came for my schedule and locker combination," I said whilst smiling sweetly at her. "Yes dear, here you go. Your locker is down the hall and it's the third on the right."

I headed towards my locker and saw a group of teenagers crowded in front of it. "No Stiles, we can't do that. Derek will-," Scott stopped talking as I pushed past a red head, earning a disgusted look by who I'm guessing is her boyfriend. "Sorry to interrupt, I just need to put everything in my locker," I mumbled to Scott and Stiles. "Ok Sirena, see you in class," Stiles said, and then turned to talk with his friends. I walked around a corner so I could listen in on their conversation, whatever it was seemed important. "Who was that?" the redhead asked. "Lydia that's Sirena, she's my new neighbor." "Something isn't right about her," Scott muttered. "With the alpha pack here, I wouldn't be surprised if she was one of you," the girl I now know as Lydia said. Alpha pack? What has Stiles and Scott gotten themselves into? Rikki noticed something was up and walked over to me. "What are you?" She stopped talking as I raised a finger to my lips to send her a message to be quiet. RIkki looked confused, so I tapped my ear getting her to realized she needs to cast a long distance hearing spell. "Audito brevi aetatis spatio," she muttered under her breath. "It's just, someone finally comes to Beacon Hills, without proof that they're involved in this supernatural mess. Wouldn't it be nice if they were normal people?" Stiles sighed. I grabbed Rikki and we kept walking, "Where are we going?" she asked. "We're leaving school. We need to find out more about this," I replied. "No, we're figuring out how they're involved with the supernatural. They mentioned an alpha pack and that Scott was one of their kind. I think we might be dealing with werewolves," I continued. "So we need to call Jay?" "Yea, he can help. Being a werewolf and all." We were walking out of school and I ran into someone. I looked up and saw one of the boys that was with Scott. "Erant Lupus," Rikki mumbled. I understood what she said, because we both learned Latin several decades ago. Werewolf, Rikki can always tell what someone is. "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," I mumbled and helped him up. "I'm Sirena, this is RIkki." "Liam," he said with a small wave.

"Sirena where are you going?" Stiles asked coming up from behind Liam. "It's really none of your concern, but I'm going to meet an old friend of mine," I replied coldly. "You can't just skip school," Stiles stated. "I tried telling her that," Rikki sighed. "I could ask you the same thing Stiles. Where are you going? You shouldn't skip school." "Um, not that it's any of your concern, but we're going to meet one of our friends. With the rest of our friends," Liam said, mocking me. "So where is Jay?" Rikki asked when we were far enough away from the werewolves. "He said he was already here, he's with the alpha pack I heard Scott asking about." "And where are we meeting him?" "He's at the house, we're headed there right now, but I need a ride back." "What about your bike. "We need to pick it up from the side of the road on the way, it broke down and Stiles gave me a ride to school." "Fine." We walked to her Jeep and got in. She turned on the radio and Death of a Bachelor by Panic! At the Disco started playing. "Your music choice is amazing," I told her as I leaned my head against the seat. "It's the cd you made with all of your favorite artists." "Oh yea, I forgot about that." Rikki laughed, and we drove to the spot where my bike broke down. I hopped out of the car, and two boys were lifting my bike into their truck. "Hey, that's my motorcycle!" I shouted at them. They turned around and faced me, they were twins. "Not if you leave it on the side of the road," one of them answered. "Give it back, or else," I muttered through gritted teeth. "Or else what? You're going to spray us with glitter or something?" the other asked. A guy got out of the passenger seat of the car, and walked around to the trunk. He glanced at me and turned to the twins. "Leave her alone Aiden," he said to the twin talking about glitter. "Why should I?" he asked. "Because I know her, and you don't want to get on her bad side," he said seriously. "Thanks Jay," I mumbled. I pushed past the twins, earning a growl from them, and pulled my motorcycle out of the back.

I pushed the bike to the Jeep and lifted it into the trunk. I walked back to Jay, and Rikki got out of the car, now noticing his presence. "I thought we were meeting at our house," Rikki said to Jay. "Well, Ethan and Aiden saw your bike and decided they could fix it up and have another," he said. "Meet us at the house, five minutes," Rikki said seriously before getting in the car. "I'll see you later Jay," I said. I kissed his cheek and walked back to the car. "That's who we were meeting. You can't be serious," Ethan grumbled. "I can hear you little wolf," I said getting into the car. He looked surprised and got in his car, followed by Aiden and Jay. Rikki started the car and drove towards the house. We got there, and I immediately went to the fridge and grabbed a blood bag. I poured it into a glass and sat down on the couch. A few minutes later Jay, Ethan, and Aiden walked in. I put down my glass and turned to them. "Why'd you call Sirena?" he asked worried. "I overheard some people at school talking about an alpha pack, they think I might be one of you because they sensed something off about me," I told him. "Be more careful Jay, if they find out everything, I'm not the only one in danger." Jay is the same age as Rikki, I also used the spell on him. "I know, we'll be careful. I'll start going to Beacon HIlls to keep an eye on things," he said. I picked up my cup and drank a few sips. "What is that?" Ethan asked "It smells like-" "Blood," Aiden finished. "Because it is," I stated. I put down the glass on the coffee table and looked at them. "I'm confused, are you a wendigo?" Ethan asked. "No, wendigos are awful people," Rikki said. "Then what are you?" Aiden asked. "I'm the Original vampire, Sirena Bates. Nice to meet you," I said. They looked shocked. "And you're one too?" Ethan asked, motioning towards Rikki. "No, I'm the Original witch," she said. "I'm so confused," Aiden said.

After explaining everything, the twins looked shocked. "So you're an original werewolf, but you still let Deucalion boss you around?" Aiden asked. "It's more of a normal life than I had before," he said. "Well, we need to go, Scott's planning something. We think it may be an attack on the place where we're keeping Boyd and Cora," Ethan said. They got up and left my house. "So what are we going to do?" Rikki asked me. "We're going to get Scott's pack to trust us."