Summary: Bonnie was okay with being alone. She was okay with not falling in love. She was okay with her form of happiness. Then Scott showed up. Scott was a romantic. He loved the idea of everything being better. He loved to dream, and love. Together they could be something else. Maybe even happy.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. These two shows (Teen Wolf and The Vampire Diaries)...I wish. Would be making some type of bank.

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"Where's Scott?"

Stiles looked to see Bonnie taking the seat beside him. Usually that was Scott's seat, but since the teen wolf was not there, it was open. Stiles had not seen Scott that morning, nor did he receive a text about whether Scott was missing school or not. Having already been worried, Bonnie somehow managed to increase that emotion greatly. Regardless he tried to keep his composure in front of her.

"Probably got sick or something."

"He didn't look sick last night..."

Stiles almost fell out of his seat at that comment. What did she mean by that?

"What?"

"Oh he was walking past my house and I saw him...he looked beat up. Do you think something happened to him?"

Stiles shook his head almost instantly. Bonnie narrowed her eyes. Stiles knew something. Or something important enough to look suspicious. Instead of Bonnie pushing it, she thought about what her dad wanted.

"Hey Stiles."

The teen looked suspicious.

"Yeah..."

"My dad wanted to know where we were going to study and all that..."

"You're actually going to do it?"

Bonnie nodded.

"Anyway I could not tell him where we were going, so he insisted that we study at my house."

Stiles' brow furrowed in confusion.

"He doesn't know you guys, and he is doing this thing where he is trying to be an involved parent. Especially after last year..."

"What happened last year?"

Bonnie regretted the words as soon as she said it.

"He just wasn't around as much as he could have been. Nothing serious."

Stiles nodded.

"Well, alright. I'll text Scott later if that's okay. Uh...I don't know where you live so..."

"Didn't Scott say he was going to take you with him?"

"When was this?"

Bonnie looked up as if trying to remember.

"Yesterday...he invited me yesterday. Said you and he would pick me up tomorrow."

"How does Scott even know where you live?"

"He just does."

Stiles put his hands up in defeat. The rest of the class trickled in, sans Scott. Bonnie took out her material and prepared herself for another class.


Scott woke up around noon; he sat up, rubbing the drool off of his face. In his sleep induced haze, he stumbled his way to the bathroom. After he finished up in there, he stumbled down to the kitchen and got himself some breakfast. Or as Scott would call it on the weekends, cereal for lunch.

He made his way to the living room and sat and ate in silence. He felt refreshed, yet slightly dirty. Suddenly Scott sniffed himself.

"Oh wreak!"

He remembered that he had been shot at multiple times, and was covered in blood and dirt. And that he just sat down on the couch. His mom was going to kill him.

Scott finished his cereal, and made his way upstairs. He got himself a towel and wash cloth and went to take a shower.

Once he was finished he took his dirty laundry put it in his hamper.

"This weekend I need to do laundry."

He put on clothes, but did not feeling like getting dressed to go out anywhere. Instead he put on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Once he felt settled he looked at the time on his phone. It wasn't even one thirty yet.

Scott sighed. He remembered why he rarely skipped school. He never had anything to do.

An hour later, Scott got sick of looking at his ceiling. He sat up.

"I guess I could go for a walk today..."

And that's exactly what he did.


Bonnie hated taking the bus home. Correct that, Bonnie hated taking the bus. It never dropped her off at her house, instead deciding to drop her off at the end of the street. Plus she did not know anyone, so she could not lessen the blow by talking to a friend. As soon as she got off the bus, she started the somewhat long trek home. Thursday had gone like any other normal day. Bonnie was still the new kid, but she seemed to have found some sort of friends.

Scott and Stiles. Stiles was an anomaly to Bonnie. She immediately knew he was going to be annoying. Today slightly confirmed it when he did not drop the subject about Scott knowing where Bonnie lived. But he was so happy. Scott had already said that he was a bit of a negative person, but Bonnie had not yet met that Stiles. Hopefully she would not get that luxury.

Bonnie's thoughts turned to Scott. It had only been three days, but Bonnie was actually liking Scott. Bonnie was not some closed off girl or anything. But she was always the reserved one. She did not really just gain friends so quickly. Scott off the bat caught her eye. From what Bonnie could tell he was such a good guy. A genuinely good human being. She thought of the incident in the library yesterday, and how Scott came to check on her. It had been a long time since someone actually came to her to see if she was okay. He did not even have to do anything, all he had to do was be there.

And make corny jokes with her. Bonnie thought about Scott and how he had a crooked smile. Just like she did. Or how his eyes were kind of small, so when he smiled, it looked his eyes were almost closed. Bonnie did not realize she was lost in her own little world until she bumped into someone.

She felt like she hit a brick wall, and she almost fell over if it were not for a pair of hands catching her. Breaking her daze she looked to see Scott smiling.

"Hey, Scott."

"Hi Bonnie."

He let her go and she smoothed out her clothes.

"So...you weren't in school today."

Scott nodded.

"Yeah, I was just...I needed a day off."

"Oh from your hurt..."

Bonnie dropped off taking a look at him. He seemed to be as healthy as she could see.

"What was wrong with you again?"

Scott looked bereft. Bonnie's concerned nature became suspicious.

"You were bleeding, yesterday. I even saw you wince...you were in actual pain Scott."

"Hey I have to go. Uh tomorrow, we are hanging out right."

Bonnie nodded. She was not sure though.

"Hey, my dad wants us to hang out at my house...so he can kind of keep an eye on us. Is that okay?"

Scott started backing up.

"Yeah, sure. I'll bring Stiles, and food."

"Oh don't worry, my dad said he will by us something. Pizza most likely."

Scott smiled.

"Cool."

Bonnie gave him a brief smile. She watched as he turned to run.

"I'll see you later Bonnie!"

Bonnie did not respond back. Her mind was too busy worried about a new possibility.


Scott was sitting on his bed when Stiles walked in.

"What's the emergency dude?"

"Bonnie."

Scott watched as Stiles' brow furrowed in confusion.

"I think she is suspicious."

"Of what?"

"Of me."

It donned on Stiles what Scott meant. Closing the door, he rushed over to Scott's bed and plopped down beside him.

"Man what happened?"

Scott sighed. It was best to tell the whole story.

"Derek had asked me to come with him. He had gotten some lead about the Alpha pack."

"Dude why would you even go? You can't trust Derek for shit man."

"Yeah I know, but he asked."

Stiles just rolled his eyes. His good attitude was about to slip back into its regular mode.

"Okay that doesn't explain Bonnie."

"Yeah, so anyway, we get there, turns out there are multiple hunters there, including Allison. I get attacked, Derek somehow manages to escape. If it wasn't for Allison, I would have been dead. I leave and end up walking down Bonnie's street. I heard something, and out of instinct I was prepared to kill."

Stiles' eyes widen.

"Dude!"

"I know, I was just on extreme levels at the moment. I had my claw ready and everything. If it hadn't been for her scent...I could have killed an innocent person Stiles..."

"Did she see you?"

Scott nodded his head.

"She saw me, I mean I called out her name, and we talked a little. I was hurt so she saw my blood and everything. I hid my claw though, until it was a regular hand again."

"Okay...but you why does that make her look suspicious?"

"Well she saw me today. And I was fine."

"Dude..."

"Yeah...Bonnie is suspicious."

"This better not be another Allison all over again."

Scott looked at Stiles, confused and slightly annoyed.

"What do you mean another Allison?"

"Dude, do you not remember how you were when Allison got suspicious. You were cranky, upset? Then she broke up with you and next thing you know angry depression!"

"Dude...that was Allison. I was romantically interested in Allison."

Stiles just looked at his best friend. Was Scott still blind to what was happening? Even Stiles could see it.

"Really dude?"

Scott rolled his eyes, and stood up.

"Whatever, look we have to figure something out."

"Well telling her is not an option."

Scott nodded.

"Yeah, the supernatural is not just some club. It's best that we try to keep people away from it."

Stiles was about to say something but he stopped. Scott thought something must have dawned on him.

"But what if she starts to pry? What if we have to tell her? If we become her friends...you know, we could get her into a lot of danger and we don't tell her, what is going on. She could die because of us..."

Scott did not think of that.

"Stiles what do we do?"

Stiles just sat there.

"Dude I don't know, I am not great with plans."

Scott could just see Stiles revert to old Stiles. Old Stiles was cranky, sarcastic, rude. Old Stiles was a defense mechanism. Sighing, Scott needed to find out if she was trust worthy. But how?


Friday had come, and was proving to be a good 's day started well. She had gotten up early, fully rested. She did not have the dream where she was in Gram's living room, so nothing felt off. She chose a cute outfit, and even curled her hair a little. Her dad took her to school that day, and asked if she had a ride after school. Bonnie said she was okay with taking the bus. During class she had no problems. It was only in Chemistry did things start to change. Scott and Stiles were both acting strange. They seemed tense and concerned about something. This reminded her of yesterday, and how quickly Scott changed when she pointed out his lack of injuries. In her mind she knew something supernatural was amiss, but she did not want to take that chance and spoil a good thing. So she was going ot ignore it for as long as she could. Despite her worries of everything, she was excited about their study session.


Scott and Stiles walked out of school. Both were nervous. For Stiles, to have yet another supernatural creature running around was something he did not think he could handle. Being one of three humans he knew about it, he was only second to Melissa as the weakest. Stiles would not have cared if there were not other creatures floating around. After looking at the bestiary for hours one weekend, Stiles came to understand that the world was filled with dangerous creatures, many of them taking a human form. And Scott was falling for her.

Scott hoped she was a human. Last night he had to come up with a quick plan. Scott's plan involved one thing; a prick to the finger. Other than Lydia, who was still a mystery to everyone, Scott's theory for figuring out if someone was a supernatural creature was to see if she healed quickly. Just from his experience that's how one could tell. But what if she was like Deaton? What if she was human and just knew about the supernatural? Then what would happen? Scott had to think of something if that was the case. He had to be prepared. He was in the middle of thinking when he heard a familiar click. Then two very familiar scents. He turned around to see Lydia and Allison coming his way.

"Uh..."

Lydia did not give him a chance to say anything.

"Sorry about not being able to come to your study session thing or whatever. Maybe next time."

Scott turned to Stiles, who was just as confused.

"Well it was going to be me, and Stiles, and Bonnie...that's it."

Lydia cocked her head.

"Really? Just you three? You'll need me and Allison there, I'm almost tempted to go now."

Scott looked over to Allison, who looked apathetic to the entire situation. If he did not think his heart couold break anymore, it did at the sight of her pure coldness.

"I don't think that's a good idea."

He said, looking at Allison the entire time. She looked back at him.

"We're all friends here...it won't be awkward. Plus if you are going to have Bonnie be your friend, she will eventually become apart of the group. Might as well get her introduced to everyone else. Also I said tempted."

Scott could hear that same edge to her words. He wanted to argue with her, the fact that said group had kind of distanced themselves since Scott's and Allison's break up. Of course Lydia sided with Allison, and by extension so did Jackson. Scott and Stiles got Isaac, but he was being forced into many scouting routines with Derek. That's when it dawned on him.

"Stiles, did you invite Isaac or the others?"

Stiles shrugged.

"Stiles?"

"Okay I did, but I told them to hang back until I could get an address."

"Dude!"

"Look this was before we decided to go on a mission."

"Mission?"

Scott and Stiles remembered that they were in front of two people. Unfortunately it was not them who spoke. It was Isaac. He hopped down the stairs of the school, and stood beside Lydia, making sure there was some distance between them, mainly because of Allison.

"What's happening?"

"Yes Scott; what's happening?"

That was Lydia. Since she found out about supernatural, she opted to stay out of anything that would get her in harms way, but was given a crash course by Allison in defending herself. Still, she preferred to be kept in the loop.

"I would rather know what's going on, then be ignorant and get attacked, possibly killed."

Stiles sighed, as Scott scratched the back of his head. Finally Stiles spoke.

"Scott may or may have not gotten Bonnie suspicious about what he was. We now need to find out if she is one of you guys, or if she is human. Then after that we have to find a way to introduce her into this...mess..."

Lydia's eyes rolled. Allison's jaw ticked. Isaac's brow slid up in confusion.

"Why would you need to figure out..."

"Long story. Short version, Scott was attacked and he was bleeding, and he was about to kill Bonnie, only he didn't, but she saw him bleeding. Next day, they see each other and he's all find and dandy. Now she is suspecting things...and it makes her suspect...to us anyway."

"Okay..."

Isaac nodded, as if he was thinking.

"What's the plan?"

"We are going to see her if she heals."

The group was confused.

"What?"

Scott put his hand up.

"If Isaac and I were to bleed, we can immediately heal; if no complications are involved."

Allison tensed up. Lydia raised her hand, mirroring Scott.

"Yeah, hello. I am not normal either and I don't heal on a supernatural level. What if she is like me?"

Scott nodded.

"Well I thought that we could get information from her."

"How?"

"We don't know..."

Lydia closed her eyes. She was about to say something when Bonnie walked over to them.

"Hey."

The group greeted her.

"So, I was wondering if we could do this study session now, rather than later...if that is okay? I don't want you guys to have to spend your Friday night being chaperoned."

Scott smiled.

"Uh, okay."

Bonnie nodded.

"Actually, I need Stiles for something...if you don't mind Scott."

Isaac moved to Stiles side and put his arm around the teen.

"Oh, uh...if that's okay with Stiles then...

"Sure why not. I'm okay with failing Chemistry."

Scott looked at Bonnie, who was not sure what was going on. The group felt nervous, and it was noticeable to her.

"Well then. I guess we should go then. Uh by you guys. Bonnie do you need a ride?"

She answered yes.

"Okay well follow me."

After that, the group dispersed going their separate ways for the night.


"Alright, let's go check the situation with the new girl."

Lydia looked over to the passenger seat at her best friend. She looked like she was getting ready to battle.

"You realize we can go? We can be there?"

Allison shook her head.

"After what had happened Tuesday night...I can't just yet. We can look into everything about Bonnie however."

Lydia stared at her best friend. She looked as if she was getting ready to fight.

"Well what if Bonnie is just a normal teenager? You don't need to go on the offensive. Let Scott and them handle it."

"I'm a hunter Lydia; it's my duty to protect the world from creatures that are possible threats."

"In what way?"

Lydia did not expect an answer, nor did she receive one. She just started her car and drove off, waiting for Scott and Stiles' to appear. They made their way to Bonnie's house.


A/N: The first of the not my favorite chapters series. Anyway, the original version of this includes everyone going to Bonnie's house, and her using magic to retrieve information from them...but I felt that was too much too soon. Especially with what is about to happen. The next two chapters Bonnie and Scott will learn what each other is (?), as well as a TVDxTW past connection (two characters have a history...).

Also I said by the end of the weekend...I thought it was Thursday. So sorry.

Thank you for supporting this story. I am trying to keep this train going, so bear with me.

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