I have decided to make a teen wolf story! I mean who doesn't like teen wolf?... Ok let me rephrase that! Who doesn't like the cute guys on teen wolf?

Everyone: Yay

Me: thank you! Thank you! Anyway I want to say this straight right now! Yes I am going to use some of the vampire qualities from none other than The vampire diaries but I claim no right to any of this, Only the plot and my character Bailee Thwaites. Also this is an Isaac/oc story but I'm thinking maybe stiles. If you guys like I can change it to stiles but only if you tell me will I know(aka REVIEW!:)

Character Description: Light Honey brown eyes, perfectly arched eyebrows, full lips but not over-sized. Long straight midnight black hair that's half way down her back against her caramel complexion.

Species: Vampire

Status: Undead

Occupation: Whatever she feels like

Born: November 14th ?

Turned by: An original vampire

Powers and Abilities: Super Strength, Super speed, Emotional Control, Heightened Senses, and compulsion, Immortality, Healing Factor, Lapis Luzili Bracelet.

Weakness: Wood, Fire, Werewolf Bite

I wrote all that down so I could not only give you a better visual but also help you understand a little bit more about my oc. Also I'm making vampires faster and stronger than werewolves. Only because I want my OC to kick Derek's Bunny arse sometimes.(P.s am I the only one is reminded of a bunny by him?)

Running to the Hills

Right now Bailee is in the Rave scene,

Where Isaac has just drugged Jackson.

"Deaton was right. There is another kanima here" I sighed, completely bored at the sight of some adolescence with mommy and daddy issues who supposedly evolves into the big bad creature. "Yes it seems so" my friend Brylee stated next to me. "And here I thought he just missed me" I jokingly pouted. She smiled. "Well he certainly didn't want you to come over here and help them" she remembered. "And I won't. They'll figure something out in time" I stated putting my feet up on the glass table admiring my Steve madden black floral laced shoes. "Now tell me, does this really g with my dress? Because I feel as if the same pattern could easily through off the idea of matching by…well matching" I stated smiling. Brylee rolled her eyes. "Of course only you would ask that" She muttered. "But seriously! I mean have you not noticed how cute the guys here are? I want to make sure I look good!" I shouted over the crowd jokingly to her. "You always look good and you know that" she replied drinking her fruity alcohol beverage. I was about to comment on how strong that drink smelt before I sensed another strong scent.

"Blood" I commented. She gave me a questioning look. "Seems as if the kanima is out of control tonight. I wonder why the master killed the person." I asked. "I thought you said they'd figure something out" she commented. "They will, just not so quickly I guess" I commented before watching the same two people who tried to lure the kanima out. Hunters? Maybe. One was a male, tall curly blonde hair and wearing a two toned grey hoodie that covered his broad shoulders. The other was a woman. Straight blonde hair, rosy pink lips, and light brown eyes. She was a little bit disgusted by their obvious confidence but at the same time admired it. Though they shouldn't walk like they're the hottest stuff because obviously they weren't. She was. That's when it hit her. Well not really. She just had a big clue. The male turned around and his eyes locked with hers. His eyes glowing orange, and she quickly changed the object of her vision to someone near him. He obviously wasn't aware of his eyes changing because he turned to face the new object of her admiration only to turn to see her talking to her friend next to her.

"Werewolf?" I asked in an impressed manor. "Oh please. Don't act so impressed, He probably isn't a full body changing one. Just some lame new generationized one" she muttered. "Oh honestly women lighten up! I drag you away from that miserable town and yet you still mope. Go out and have fun! But I call dips on the blonde werewolf" I said quickly, She raised an eyebrow. "Well now I have to go after him!" she concluded before I pushed her down to her seat once more. "Or you can sit and mope in this chair before I break all of your legs" I snapped. "Possessive much?" she muttered. "Jeez you act like you didn't already know" I replied only to have her smiling. Fine but the first guy I do bring over here, you cant have as dinner unless I say so" She said before walking off. After maybe two minutes of sitting and eyeing the crowd I noticed a brunette come my way. Soon his own little group followed and now were hovering near me. I smiled to them and as if I was inviting them over they came and sat down. "Hi" the braver one said. I looked to him. "Hi" I said flashing my teeth. "I'm Grayson" he replied. "I'm Bailee" I replied back. "Bailee? That's such a pretty name for such a beautiful girl" The brunette said from next to me, also showing his teeth. "And what's yours?" I asked. "Max" he replied, lying obviously. His buddies snickered from behind. "The name doesn't do you justice" I said playing along. "What's that supposed to mean?" he said still smiling. "I'm just saying that anybody named Max doesn't deserve for a lying prick like you to use it disgracefully" I said calm. Fear, that's what everyone felt now. Good, now I had four hot meals to take home and if Brylee didn't like her little friend that would make five." I'm on a role today" I thought as I grinned to myself, the boys still sitting in awkward silence while I was sitting with dinner.

Next Day

I heard a screeching sound of curtains in a bathroom moving from fully covering the tub to partially covering the tub. It's when the sunlight from the window peering into the room did I notice I was in the bathtub. I looked at my black laced peplum dress and notice the lace covering every inch was now stained red with four different people. It was then I noticed that I took my third one to go into the tub with me. "Where's four?" I said lazily standing from my current position. I looked down to see one shoe on with a broken heel. I kicked the air a few times before finally managing to get it off my foot and following the scent. There was the one. He was crawling to the front door bleeding from his chest and leg as he fought for his life. "I must admit! I am at awe at your for your perseverance. It is a stupid yet brave thing. But you wouldn't have made it home alive even if I was asleep still" I stated. "Please. I don't want to die. I just want to go home" He begged. I was feeling a little to…..nice today. "Oh don't worry I won't hurt you. In fact-" I started before biting into my arm and forcing him to drink. He watched as his wounds began healing, his leg gaining full color to his creamy complexion. "There you go. But our memories together end now" I said. He was about to question me before I stood face to face with him now. "You will forget everything that happened last night. Your friends got drunk and someone tried killing you for accidentally pushing them and they fought for you and told you to run. You will remember them in the glory that died in and will only feel pride in remembering them as your friend. I found you and offered you to stay here until you sobered up" I said before looking away after that. He put his arm on my shoulder, startling me in the process.

"Thank you for letting my stay here" he said sweetly. I nodded to him and hurriedly rushed him out the door before he could take notice of my attire. As soon as the door shut I slumped down against it, feet wide out in front of me. I pushed strands in the front of my hair to the sides. "Someone was generous this morning" Brylee chimed as she walked down the stairs. I glared at her before walking up to my room and heading towards the bathroom. "First day of school huh?" I muttered as I looked around. It didn't look that bad. At least not as bad as the day I went on full rampage and the whole town's blood was covering my bedroom, waking up to find empty bodies in my bed and my friends fled. I blinked out that memory before cleaning the bathroom and sink. I turned on the faucet of the sink and ran my hands through the water. After some time of just staring at my hands I shook them dry and turned the faucet off. I went to my closet to pick out an outfit. "Now the fun part!" I beamed.

I had picked out a sheer maroon pocket button up shirt with a black skinny jeans and maroon vans. I accessorized with a lace bow broach to pin the two large twisted strands of hair that were pulled to the back making my side bangs stand out. I finished my makeup with white eyeliner that started at the very corner of my eye and finished to make a wing. I had put much effort into this since it would be my first time at high school and I hoped to make the first time awesome.

As I walked down I showed off to Brylee and she replied "You look great!" with fake enthusiasm. "Why so bum?" I asked as I set my black Jansport backpack on the counter. "It's just my vampire friend frozen at this age is going off to high school and I'm bored!" She complained. "Go to college! Sleep with some guys! Loosen your stress" I suggested picking it backup. "Hey wait!" she shouted. I turned around. "I'd advise you not to sleep with anyone since you're only in high school but seeing as you're older than me…." She said handing me my iPhone that was in its sparkly case. "And you do look great" she said seriously. "I mouthed a thank you as I walked over to my 2012 Toyota Prius. I wanted a Porsche but this was a small town so I stuck with my black bird as I called it. I opened the front door and placed my bag in the front seat. "Beacon Hills High School you better hope you still standing after I'm through with you" I said excitedly.

When I got to the place I noticed it smelt like wet dog all around. "How's a girl supposed to get used to this?" I muttered walking to the office to get my schedule. I accidentally bumped into this one guy with short brown hair spiked in the front, warm honey brown eyes and thin lips against his honey complexion. "Sorry….. Umm wow you must be cute- I mean new!" he stammered. I smiled. "I mean not that you aren't cute because you definitely are. Not that I like you or there would be a problem with liking you! It's just you probably have like a boyfriend back home where you're from" I looked at him confusedly yet smiling still. "I'm sorry I'm probably scaring you off" he said to turn around before I caught his arm. "I'm Bailee" I said letting go of his arm to gesture for a hand shake. "Stiles" he said taking my hand. "I'll see you around Stiles!" I waved to him as I walked toward the guidance counselors. His mouth was slightly parted open as if he couldn't believe what just happened which boosted my ego and confidence. I felt my walk picking up to that of a supermodel's as I strutted into the counselors before I stopped dead in my tracks. "What a coincidence!" she said.

I watched as she walked from behind her desk to the front and leaned back on it. "Please sit" she motioned, pointing to the chair. I looked at her name tag on her desk. "So you go by Ms. Morrel?" I asked slightly amused. "That is my last name." she stated. "I know it just….suits you so well" I replied "Why thank you. I thought so to" she said. "So what brings you here?" she asked. "This place seems to be crawling with the supernatural so it seemed as if I'd fit right in" I replied bitter-sweetly. "You know there are family generations of hunters here right?" she stated. "Hunters that live by codes, of which I am not braking" I stated back. She looked at the clock. "It seems as if you're going to be late if you don't hurry to your first period. Come back at lunch. We'll talk then" she replied knowing very well why I would come during lunch. I nodded and excused myself. As I walked up to the front desk I asked the lady for my schedule. "Name?" she asked in a tired raspy voice. "Bailee Thwaites" I replied plainly. She raised an eyebrow and handed me my schedule, eyeballing me carefully as I walked away with the piece of paper in my hand.

I walked around the whole building so I could easily get to my next classes without hassle and found myself in Mr. Harris's 1st period. Standing in front of his door I knocked and was thankful the whole class was busy talking amongst each other. Maybe it'd save me from the embarrassing class introduction. "Who are you?" the teacher asked bitterly. "Your new student" I replied with the same tone yet masking it with a smile. It was when I took only one step forward did I smell not two but three wolves. I felt my fangs lower slightly in defense. I carefully distracted myself and felt them raise back. It was when Mr. Harris said my name did I snap out. "Bailee Thwaites. She is from… well who cares where she's from, she goes here now. And you can sit in the seat next to Stiles in front of McCall. Raise your hands boys!" he instructed. They both put their hands up and I smiled as I sat next to Stiles. "I hate to inform you that you now have the worst teacher ever but at least you have it with us" he whispered and gestured to McCall. McCall looked behind him to see us and smiled. "I'm Scott" he said. "Bailee!" Mr. Harris shouted at me asking a question yet hoping to teach me a lesson on not paying attention. Failed attempt if I might add. "Immunological interactions are related to the immune system and components related to the reproductive system" I said smirking at him. Obviously unhappy about the turn of events he kept pestering me with many questions of which I had the answers to and more. "DNA based mechanism investigation against antibodies to fight of the uterus for a viable pregnancy, preventing the contraception" I finished hoping this would be the end of his questions. "Your wrong" he stated. "Check again Mr. Harris because I'm rarely wrong" I stated confidently. "Well I hate to say this…" he started off before noticeably pausing. In his luck the bell had rang and he dismissed class.

I picked my stuff to see Stiles talking to Scott about class. "Dude were you even paying attention?" Stiles asked. "Not at all" Scott replied. "Seriously because if something like that happens every day I might start paying attention" he said before I walked up to them. "So who do you have next?" Stiles and I asked at the same time. We both laughed before two blondes walked by us. I wrinkled my nose in disgust at them, Werewolf. I smelt it on Scott but I was prepared for him, this not so much. They strolled by with confidence, walk synched together. I was almost too busy being grossed out that I noticed those were the two from the rave. I raised an eyebrow at the thought of being in the same class with the boy I called dibs on and didn't even know it. I looked to Stiles. "Yeah that's Erica and Isaac" he said. "I'd stay away from them, they're….horrible Company" he said as if stopping to find the right words. "And you aren't?" I joked. Scott chuckled a bit at this. "Very funny" Stiles said sarcastically. "I thought so to" Scott remarked.

It turns out I had Stiles in second period and fifth. As to right now I had economics then lunch. As I walked through the door I smelt yet again another werewolf. "Stupid stench" I muttered as I walked through the door to find myself the first person along with the werewolf and teacher. "You must be the new student everyone is buzzing about" I looked at him with a tired glare. "Yeesh, usually girls love to be talked about" he commented before turning to his desk. Sit next to Isaac for now. No one ever sits next to him so you'll be fine" he muttered reading some newspaper. I walked over and sat down next to him. His feet that were on top of his desk were now sliding off as he faced towards me. "Horrible company huh? I would expect something more terrifying" he smirked looking towards me. I moved a piece of my hair to reveal my ear buds as a signal for I'm-not-listening-to-anything-your-saying. He smiled putting his feet back on the desk. "You were beyond that corner to hear anything Stiles was saying" I replied, catching him by surprise but he quickly calmed down as it was my turn to smirk.

A few more people came by but one particularly stood out. It was another vampire. I could tell once he saw me his eyes practically lit up. It was like being in a school full of werewolves and finally a vampire comes, only that was exactly what it was like. He grinned big showing his teeth. He was like the complete opposite of Isaac. He had curly hair yet brunette and brown eyes while Isaac's were blue. Of course he was muscular and handsome too. I grinned back and heard Isaac ask "You know Jayson?" he asked. "Not at all" I responded truthfully. He walked up and jokingly said "Finally!" I laughed knowing the feeling. "I know right? It smells so bad here!" I commented. "You get used to it after a while" he said before excusing himself to go to his desk.

"What was that about?" Isaac asked while taking his notes. "What?" I asked smiling. He groaned before mocking us. "Finally! I know right?!" he said before scoffing. I laughed, still not answering him.

During lunch time I went to Ms. Morrel like she asked. "So how was classes?" she asked. "So far so good" I commented. "And what do you eat for lunch? You know, what your diet is?" she asked curious. I laughed. "If you mean do I drink human blood, yes but from a blood bag" I stated. She nodded. "I suspect Deaton told you about everything?" she asked looking through some files. "Of course. I also plan to visit him later on" I replied. "Good to hear. It's about time he receives a pleasant surprise" She said still engrossed in that file. I actually have something to do" I said as I stood up. "Ok but make sure you visit back Friday" she said as I left.

I roamed the halls bored. It was when I got to the back hallway was when I smelt blood. I followed the scent unknowingly as I went straight into the boys bathroom. There was Jayson, drinking some poor girl who thought she would get lucky. "Eh hem" I said making my presence known. The girl's heartbeat was faintly there. "I'm sorry did you want some?" he snickered gesturing to her. I sucked in my teeth as I grabbed her arm and fed her some of my blood. "How did you even get some poor witch to give you a ring?" I said talking about his lapis lazuli. "Not like she had much of a choice" he said making me want to punch him. Not only was he obnoxious but he was an annoying forceful baby vamp. "How old are you?" he asked. "I rolled with originals son, so you best back off from whatever you're planning" I said as he stood up. "Anyone who hangs out with originals would be as cold hearted as them" he said matter-of-factly. I laughed, "Like what? You?" I started. "If I had to rip you limb from limb, nail from nail, pluck every part of your hair one by one you'd cave screaming for me to end your life quicker" I said harshly into his ear. "So don't tell me you're cold-hearted" I spat. He glared at me before walking out the door. I looked to the unconscious yet healed girl now. I checked her pulse to see she was returning to normal but froze when I heard footsteps near the door. I slid her body under a stall and hopped into one and stood on the seta until I realized who it was. "Shit" I whispered.

Yeah guys so I hoped you liked and yes I know. Very little Isaac but next chapter….is going to be Interesting!

Until next time!