A/N: So I love the Women of the Otherworld series and I wish there were more people out there to add to their fanfiction page. Out of the shear hope that a story of my own might help spark ideas for others I decided to write about Logan and Krista. I was actually inspired by a story I read by Riley61. It's called The Truth About Kaine Arden. You should all read it if you haven't yet. Okay so I hope you all enjoy. I claim no rights for the Women of the Otherworld.
The New Girl
"Dad," Clay sat up gripping the phone.
"Logan, where are you, are you okay, where are you?"
"Dad," Logan was frantic, "Dad I don't know what to do, you have to help her, I can't let her die."
"Slow down Logan," Elena said from the bed beside Clay, "Where are you?"
"I'm driving up to the house now," Elena was already out of the bed and running to open the gates and wake Jeremy.
"We're coming to meet you at the door," Clay stated before hanging up the phone, he could hear the car he'd bought his son for his 16th birthday speeding toward the door.
Please don't let him drive into the living room. I'd never hear the end of it.
When Clay reached the entry way everyone in the house was there to greet him. Kate, trying her hardest not to show her excitement to see her brother, Nick, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Antonio standing at the ready just to the left of the staircase, and Jeremy standing square to the open doorway. When his eyes landed on Elena she looked just as calm as ever. He wondered if anyone else could see her hands shaking slightly behind her back.
The tires came to a squeak as Logan slid to a stop just short of the stairs, he threw the door open so hard that the others could hear the joints grind together. When he flew out of the car and toward the passenger side the headlights illuminated the blood that covered his shirt, jeans, and bare feet,
Forgetting her Alpha tough female façade Elena let out a yell and ran to her son, followed by the rest of the pack.
"Logan, Logan, what happened, are you okay?"
He didn't respond, just reached into the passenger seat and pulled out, what appeared at first glance to be a pile of bloody, shredded clothing. As Logan turned and faced the rest of his family he could see them tense at the girl in his arms.
"She was attacked by another werewolf," he announced, voice shaking, turning to Jeremy, "Please, help us."
Jeremy didn't miss the "us" in Logan's plea, but chose to ignore it until a later time.
"Antonio, take Logan and the girls downstairs, we need to be prepared if she begins to change. Kate, run upstairs and get some clothes for her to wear, if she survives she'll need them. Nick, I need some warm water and towels."
Everyone quickly disappeared, despite the fact that Jeremy has stepped down as Alpha, he was still obeyed without question.
"Jeremy, do you think she can survive this?" Elena asked, looking toward the basement door that Logan and Antonio had disappeared through.
"For Logan's sake, I hope so."
A/N: So for the record I've already finished this story. I'm just editing the other chapters. So if enough people like it, then I'll continue to update them. I hope you all R&R.