AN: I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. The only thought running through my mind right now. I'd only been back in town for five bloody minutes when they'd approached me. I'd taken one look at their crossbows and guns, and i'd legged it. This is why now i'm currently running for my life, low on energy. The hunters are about three seconds behind me, and i'm getting slower and slower. Ah man, i need some food, and soon. Knowing i have some in my bag doesn't help. I don't have time to stop and take it off my back, if i do then they'll be on me, and although i'm immortal, i really don't like the idea of having arrows fired into me. They sting like a bitch, and the wounds look horrid until they've healed, and although that tends to happens pretty quickly i'd still rather not have to cope with them. 'Come on legs, you've been working for 160 years, don't give up on me now.' I mutter under my breath.
I end up in a small river, and it makes me pause for a second, giving them an advantage. Crawling up the banking, i hear the whizzing of an arrow, and then the sting of it penetrating my right shoulder. 'Son of a bitch!' I say under my breath. The only good thing is they had to pause to shoot, meaning if i set off now then i'll have an advantage over them. I can run faster than them after all. But that's when i'm in full heath, and right now? I hardly got any health. I need to find somewhere to stop so i can recharge. I hear more arrows flying towards me, and i'm suddenly regretting coming back to my home town. I mean, how the hell did they even know i was here? It's not like i gave any notice, i just rolled into town like ten minutes ago. That's when i smell it. 'Someone's put up a guard. For god sake, can things get any worse right now?' I cry. Turns out, things could. I'm stopped in my tracks when a pack of werewolves come charging at me from the way i'm heading. 'You know, that was a rhetorical question right? I didn't want you to make things worse!' I say up to the sky. I'd stopped believing in god a long time ago, but that doesn't mean i've stopped shouting at the sky when things are going wrong.
Skidding to a halt right infront of them, i eye them up. Four werewolves, one banshee, and a single human. Okay Ivy, if need be you can take them. 'Alrighty, now's really not the time for this okay guys? I've got like five hunters on my back, and i'd really appreciate it if you'd let me pass through without a fight, and then like kill them or something?' I say quickly. The guy i'm assuming to be the alpha growls. 'Oh please, i've dealt with several alphas before, you don't scare me.' I say with the roll of my eyes. The human looks a little shocked. 'Why're you here?' He growls at me. I sigh. 'Can we skip the questions, and oh i dunno? Maybe start running? I'd really rather avoid having more arrows fired into my back.' I say. The alphas eyes flash red. 'Fine, look, i'll explain once we're to safety alright? Now they're going to be here any second, so how about i pick up your little human, and we run? I won't hurt him, i promise.' I say. The alpha growls one last time, then i see his eyes adjust to behind me. I take a peak, and totally squeal, charging forward and heading for the human. Swinging my bag off my shoulders i throw it at him. 'Carry that for me will you?' I ask, then scoop him up into my arms, and begin running. He yelps a little, and i roll my eyes. 'Calm down, i don't bite, much.' I grin at his discomfort.
I take a glance back and find the wolves already gone. 'Listen, i need you to get me a packet out of my bag, and to open it for me okay? I'm going to need it if we're going to out run these fools okay?' I ask. He gives me a funny look, but opens my bag anyway. He reaches in, and his hand reveals a sashay. 'Oh my god, is that blood?' He groans, and closes his eyes. 'Yes, now open it, unless you want to die in a few seconds.' I snap at him. He snaps his eyes open, and rips the package open. I take it between my teeth, and lift my head, allowing the blood to slide down my throat. Oh god, that's much better. 'God that tastes disgusting. Why do we have to have the packaged stuff these days? Whatever happened to having a nice human offer themselves up to us? Those were the days.' I mutter. The human gives me a dodgy look. 'What are you?' He asks. I roll my eyes. The blood is taking effect of me, and i can feel myself getting stronger. 'Honey, i drink blood, i have fangs, i've been around for almost 160 years and i'm not afraid of an alpha werewolf. What do you think i am?' I ask him. He looks at me for a few seconds, and then i see his eyes light up in excitement. 'Mmhmm, it's all falling into place right? And before you ask, no i am nothing like Edward Cullen so don't even ask; otherwise i might actually bite you. And you don't want me to do that.' I shoot a glare at him.
He nods his head and we fall into silence. I run faster and faster, until i don't hear the hunters footsteps behind me anymore. Slowing down, I drop to a brisk walk, until i'm sure we're safe. Dropping the guy down into the dirt, he groans and shoots me a glare. Sighing, i offer him a hand up. 'You lie! You're freezing!' He says. I roll my eyes. 'Dude, i'm classed as being dead. Of course i'm freezing! God, kids these days.' I say, rolling my eyes. The rest of the wolves join us, along with another addition. I recognize him immediately, and i think he does with the glare he's giving me. 'Ivy, what a pleasant surprise.' He says sarcastically. I sigh dramatically. 'Peter, please. That was over ten years ago, can't you forgive a girl?' I ask. He glares even more. Well, that answered that question then. The alpha cuts in. 'Sorry to interrupt your little reunion, but could you please tell me who the hell you are, and what you're doing trespassing on our land?' He asks harshly. 'My name is Ivy Eve, and i'm a vampire. Now, i didn't know wolves owned this land, otherwise i wouldn't have come.' I say, shooting Peter a glare. 'But, i need somewhere to finish high school, and i figured –hey, let's head back to the place you were born, that'll be fun- and then frikkin hunters were waiting for me, and hey ,that wasn't fun.' I say. The alpha gives me a weird look. 'A vampire seriously? Chris thought you were a werewolf. We alerted him when someone crossed our guards. That's why they came after you.' He explains. I scowl.
'So me being chased through the woods is your fault? Thanks for that, Hale.' I mutter. Peter's jaw clenches. 'Are you seriously still pissed about that? Because, you know i did try to apologize, but you'd just slipped into unconsciousness, and it would have been pointless.' I say to him. His eyes flash blue, and he growls. 'How do you two know eachother?' The youngest wolf asks. I roll my eyes, as Peter explains. 'She bit me.'
'Please, if i'd known at the time you were going to be a werewolf, i wouldn't have touched you. You're blood tastes disgusting. That's why i ended up spitting it back on you. And i really am sorry about that.' I jump in. 'Ten years ago i was in San Francisco, and i was looking for someone to take a bite from, and the first person i came across was Peter. I'd just had a run in with some hunters, and i was extremely weak. I needed some blood fast, so i took a bite out of him. He's still holding that grudge. Once i realised i'd just bitten a werewolf, i ran. He found me some days later, and we fought, and i kicked his ass, and then i left town.' I explain. I can see the alpha is slightly amused. 'Now can we get out of here? I need to find a place to stay if you'll allow me to stop.' I ask him. He raises an eyebrow. 'You're allowed to stop, but i don't trust you enough to live alone. I want to keep an eye on you. You'll live with us.' He says. I sigh and roll my eyes. Seriously, why does everyone have trust issues these days? 'Fine, but can you at least tell me your names?' I ask.
One by one they introduce themselves. The human is Stiles. Isaac, the youngest werewolf, Scott the true alpha, Lydia the Banshee, and then there's Peter. Only two left to introduce themselves. They wear the same scowl. 'Are those two related? They have the exact same scowl on their faces. Oh look, it just turned into a glare.' I state. The others burst into laughter. Stiles the human pats my shoulder. 'Oh, you're going to fit right in.' I raise an eyebrow, and the girl finally caves. With a glare still on her face, she introduces herself. 'I'm Cora, Peter's niece.' She mutters. I turn my look to Peter who just raises his eyebrow right back. 'Well, Alpha Hale, do we have a first name? Or do you want me to call you Scowly McScowl?' I ask. 'It's very fitting you know.' I add. Stiles bursts out laughing. 'That's better than Sourwolf!' He giggles. 'Derek, i'm Derek.' He huffs out. I grin at him, but he just glares.
Well, this is certainly going to be interesting. Who knew a vampire would end up in a wolf pack?
AN: So, i got this idea while laying in bed this morning, and it's been bugging me ever since, so i decided to try and make a story out of it. Hope ya'll liked it! :)
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All mistakes are mine; no beta.
-Mills :3