Vampires and Werewolves

Chapter One- The Girl Next Door

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"Go!" a cold voice sneered at the blonde-haired beauty. She turned around, angry and started to walk, her hair waving with the wind. She stopped and turned around one more time, bidding her final goodbye to the dark place. The black boots made a sound as the girl strutted across the pavement. Finally, she was forever gone.

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"Scott, I said no wolf powers!" the boy impatiently yelled at his friend. He grinned, trying to act as innocent as he could. Suddenly, a buzz could be heard from his phone, signaling that he has received a text. As a ball zoomed by, he caught it and called out to Stiles to pause. Rushing towards his bag, he secretly hoped that the text was from his ex-girlfriend. As he reached for his phone, disappointment hit him, it was a text from his mother.

"Scott, I have some news for you." the beta read out loud. Confused, the teen suddenly started to worry. What if something happened to Allison? He started to run back to his home, wondering about the news he was about to receive. Stiles followed the wolf in his blue jeep as he ran across the school and towards his house. As he reached his destination, he flung open the door.

"Mom?" he yelled. Silence filled the house as he yelled for his mother one more time. His face slackened, his brows furrowed and his eyes darted everywhere; he was worried. He ran out of the house only to bump into his mother. Relieved, he started to yell at his mother about scaring him and sending texts that didn't explain much.

"Scott, we have an audience here." she warned her son, eyeing him with a very strict look. Scott turned around, afraid that he has just made a fool out of himself. Silence filled the cold January air as the awkward pause between them carried on. The blonde broke the silence, clearing her throat of a fake cough. She took out her hand and smiled, greeting her new friends with a shake.

"I'm Cassadeen, but call me Cassie. I'm the new girl next door." she aquatinted. Stiles smiled, excited that he could finally get some action in his life.

"Scott McCall. That's Stiles." he replied with two-worded introductions. She smiled, shaking the firm hand of the beta. She started to walk towards her house, but turned around and gave a flirtatious wink to Scott.

"Why do you get all the girls? Do I really look that bad?" Stile asked with a bit of sarcasm and exaggeration in his voice. Mrs. McCall smiled, appreciating his sense of humor. Scott smirked and Stiles shook his head. "No, you can't do that McCall!" he exclaimed. Scott grinned and smiled back at his friend.

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As the bell rung, the teenagers in the classroom ran out of the room, excited to finally get a break from classes. Scott piled up his books, grabbed his back pack and walked out the room, only to bump into Allison. They still kept in touch, talking to each other during lunch, but it was still awkward. They walked to lunch together, popping questions about their daily lives and school. As Cassadeen walked into the lunch room, sporting a black tank top and black lace skirt, she waved to Scott and he smiled back. Cassadeen walked closer and took a seat next to Scott. He smiled and greeted her, asking about her first day of school. She smiled flirtatiously, answering and asking more questions. As Allison walked into the lunch room, she noticed Scott and Cassadeen laughing and she felt a pang of jealousy and an urge to kill her, but refrained. She walked towards Scott's table and sat down along with Stiles and Lydia.

"Hey Allison." he greeted. Allison smile grew. She could still see that sparkle in his eyes, a sign that he still loved her. She sat down in front of Scott asking random questions here and there, but was always interrupted when Cassadeen would always pull up a flirtatious remark.

"I haven't met you, yet. I'm Allison." she added a bit of rancor in her tone.

"Cassadeen." she said in a vindictive attitude. A smirk was plastered on Cassadeen's face and an angry scarlet covered Allison's face. "Hey Scotty, would you mind getting me an apple, will you?" while she flirtatiously bit her lips, Scott excitedly got up from his seat and went on the lunch line to do what Cassadeen asked. She smirked and gave Allison a proud look.

"Look, bitch. This is how its all gonna go down. I get Scott and you go back to your pathetic life. OK?" she cruelly claimed. Allison's normally sweet and pleasant demeanor soon started to change. Her face contorted with fury and her eyes sparkled with violence. She felt her hands clench with excessive power, a devious glance was spread across her face.

"Easy there tiger. Wouldn't want to ruin that pretty little face of yours, would you?" the girl obnoxiously remarked with a deceitful grin. Once Scott came back, Allison tried welcoming him back with a warm smile and greeting, but was interrupted when Cassadeen puckered her lips and planted a kiss on Scotts cheek. She took the apple from his frozen hand and bit into it with a large crunching sound, penetrating the skin of the perfect colored apple, which Scott probably took his time to pick. Allison flusteredly pushed in her chair, hinting that she was a bit irritated. It soon started to grow awkward between them until Lydia and Stiles came in. Eventually, the lunch bell rung.

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The bright stars shifted in the night sky as Scott watched them on the roof. Cassadeen smiled as she made her way up to the roof to join him. He turned around and gave a polite smile to her. They both looked up to the starts, lost in their own thoughts, each one thinking about something completely different. Cassadeen slowly lowered her head to where Scotts shoulder located and leaned on it. Scott sat there wondering about Allison and ways to rekindle their relationship. He knew they still had that spark, something that was never lost in the process. Yes, it might have decreased a slight bit, but it was still strong. Suddenly, Cassadeen looked up and made eye contact with Scott's brown eyes. She leaned in with her lips puckered, ready for a small kiss. She could feel the warmth of his breath as he parted his lips slightly. She felt captivated in this moment and a feeling she's never felt before. She felt her strength rushing out as a moment of peace and serenity overwhelmed her. As she reached in, he parted, turning his head in another direction. She felt rejected, angry and frustrated. Her fist clenched and she went a bit berserk.

"Maybe you should leave." he stated, getting a bit worried.

"Poor Scott, do you really believe that if I was your little "pretend girlfriend", Allison will actually become jealous and want you back ?" she retorted. Baffled, Scott couldn't speak. This was a side he never saw of Cassadeen before. The sweet, nice and innocent girl was not the image he had of her anymore.

"Well Scott, let's just say, I had a little project of my own." she added. Scott's eyes grew big as he saw her eyes twinkle with an unusual eye color; red. "I need you to be, how can I say this, a pet." she said with a smirk. Scott scooted away, careful of this lunatic. Cassadeen stood up, looking at her nails with one hand folded across. "I know your a werewolf, Scott." she blurted out.

"How did you know that?" he asked, befuddled.

"Let's just say, I did my research." she answered falsely. She strutted towards Scott, who was backing up.

"Stay away from me." he warned. His eyes glowed a bright yellow like the moon light. His nails sharpened and grew into claws. Hair grew and aligned with the perimeter of his face. He warned her one more time, flashing his claws at her as a subtle advice.

"Now, is that a way to treat your new girlfriend?" she asked, obviously sarcastically. Scott's eyes widened and his eyebrows furrowed, confused by the statement Cassadeen just made. In a flash, her perfectly white teeth changed into something deadlier; razor sharp fangs. Her once tan skin look as if it got bleached and turned into a paler color, which almost looked like white. She attacked, making the first move. She sank her teeth into the boy, creating two deep punctures in his neck. He screamed in agony, clutching the bite marks as it burned like a fire. Suddenly, he stopped. Cassadeen kicked him off the roof, knowing that he would survive. He landed on the yard with a soft thud. She smiled and licked the blood of her fangs and smiled at her success.

"Operation: Wolf-Boy. Complete" she smiled cunningly, happy of her accomplishment.