To my loyal followers, I'm going into Hiatus on incomplete stories, such as Shattered. My muse is kicking with a vengeance for a sequel for Unexpected, which most of you probably want anyways. I am sorry for anyone want a conclusion, but I need to see where this story is going.
Another note, when the story go into the storyline of teen wolf, it will start in the birth and childhood leading into the story arcs.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE TEEN WOLF/ TVD/ OR ANY OF TV SHOWS MENTION. CAN'T LET THE CAT OUT OF THE BAG YET.
Elena's POV
I sat silently in the car, focusing on the busy streets of Washington, D.C. that Stefan is leading us through. Katherine was happily singing along with the radio.
My interests piqued when we pulled into the parking lot of the infamous Smithsonian. Stefan must have seen my confusion, because he spoke up.
"Don't worry, Elena. I just need to visit an associate." He explained, turning of the ignition.
I looked to him. "And who is this associate?" I questioned, opening the door. The fall breeze was strong today, so I tighten my jacket unconsciously, even though the seasons doesn't bother me any longer.
"A person that can give a lot more answers than we can get on our own. Trust me, I wouldn't have stopped here if we couldn't get help." Stefan responded.
A abrupt knock interrupted my interrogation, causing me to look to the back of the car.
I sighed as I opened the door. Katherine stepped out the car with her killer heels, dressed in all black. Surprisingly, she went with a modest attire.
She shoved her sunglasses on the top of her head with a sarcastic smirk planted on her face. "I can open my own door if you take off the supernatural child's lock." She complained, slamming the door shut.
I rolled my eyes. "Maybe if I trusted you not to run away, then I would." I retorted, trailing behind her.
She scoffed. "Even if I did run away, you have that witchy LoJack on me." She retorted.
Sensing a upcoming argument, Stefan intervened. "How about we focus on the now? We have more important issues to focus on." Stefan said, taking the lead. Katherine and I sighed in sync.
We approached the grand building, but this wasn't the usual entrance to the Smithsonian. This entrance was labelled for 'Forensics'.
I just chose to keep my questions to myself until it was appropriate. We entered the building, instantly amazed with the technology that was presented before me. Employees shuffled around, mentally focusings on the Ipad in their view.
"The Smithsonian has come a long way. I was in Germany at the time when I read an article about it. Some called it the land of science." Katherine commented, observing as well.
"It was established a few years before I was born. My parents told me about their visit when it first opened in 1846." Stefan spoke, stopped outside a glass door. I could see a guard with security machine behind him.
Beyond that was a ground floor leading to a platform, where I could see several workers standing over something. The doors slid opened, Stefan took steps in.
The guard immediately stepped forward. "Can I see some I.D.?" He ordered, no room for any type of negotiation. Katherine took a step forward, no doubt about to use compulsion, Stefan stopped her.
She pouted. "No fun." She mumbled.
"Actually, I need to speak to Special Agent Seeley Booth." Stefan said.
Katherine and I made brief eye contact, before focusing back on the guard.
"If you don't have any authorization to be back here, you need to leave." The guard stood firm.
Katherine groaned. Before we knew it, she started to yell. "AGENT BOOTH! IS THERE A AGENT BOOTH HERE?"
I ducked my head out of embarrassment as the guard started to scold the elder doppelganger. I noticed everyone turned to us, trying to decipher the disturbance.
"Stefan, please grab her before we get arrested. We can wait outside." I was already making my way to the exit, before I heard a booming voice coming from behind me.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING - SALVATORE?" A man's voice went from annoyance to surprise.
I heard Katherine gasped. "Angelus?" She spoke softly.
I turned around to nice an older, handsome man staring at the three of us. I took in his appearance. He was wearing a black suit with a tie to match. The bright red belt buckle reading 'cocky' on the front.
"Long time no see, old friend." Stefan said, before looking back at me.
Agent Booth broke out of his trance, stepping forward, shaking Stefan hand. "It's truly been a long time, indeed." His eyes went back to Katherine, who finally composed herself.
His eyes darkened significantly, looking her over. My looked out the corner of my eye, sensing the tension.
My eyes lingered behind the agent to see an approaching brunette, who seriously look piss, marching this way.
She ripped off her gloves, tossing them out of sight. "Booth! Do you want to explain why there is civilians not only crowding the place, but yelling?" She frowned stopping at his side.
Hearing her voice, Booth stood straight, placing his hands at his waist. "Bones, I'm going to go, but I will be back later for a update." Booth tried to move forward, but the lady named 'Bones' stopped him.
"I thought we were going back to the headquarters to interrogate a potential suspect." She glanced our, making brief contact with me before looking away.
"I will have another agent take care of it." Booth tried to dismiss, but once again he was thwarted. If this was any other time, I would giggled at the obvious frustration that this agent was showing.
The lady looked absolutely perplexed at his declaration. "What's going on? I don't want some inexperienced agent handling this." Her eyes narrowed.
Before Booth could answer, Katherine stepped up. "As much as your foreplay is hilarious to watch, we have business attend to." Without waiting, Katherine grabbed Booth and hurriedly dragged him out of forensic offices.
Without another word, Stefan followed behind. I gave a polite smile to the brunette before making my exit, thinking "What world am I stepping into now?"