So here I am giving you one more chapter. The reasoning behind this is because with what I have left, you will now be getting the last chapter of this fic on New Years Day! Hope you guys enjoy it!
This is not how I was expecting my night to go. Not how I wanted it to go at all. I've been spending more nights at home with Dad and out of the pack house. Not because I want to but because since this whole Alpha pack thing happened I've been spending most of my time away from home. Dad hasn't said anything, but I can tell that he is starting to miss me. So it is on one of those nights that I am cooped up in my room with virtually nothing to do but to look up spells that might help us, a few of which look pretty handy, when I get a call from Lydia. She needs me to meet her at the school so I tell her that I will be there shortly. I don't know what is going on so I call Derek and tell him that He should probably come too and to bring some back up just in case.
When I get there, Derek, Isaac, and Allison are pulling in next to me. "So what's up Lyds?"
"Well, you remember when I went out to get some pain meds from the pharmacy and ended up at the pool?"
"Yeah."
"That's what happened. I wasn't coming here, but here I am, and I thought I should call you because last time I found a dead body, and I really didn't want to find another one." She looks pretty shaken and I don't really blame her. I mean she only just found out that she is in fact a Banshee, and I think her new found status is freaking her out a little bit.
"Okay, so you haven't looked around at all yet?" She shakes her head no, and Allison moves to pull her into a hug for comfort.
"Uh, guys, I think I found it." Isaac was walking away from the four of us gradually and came to a stop about ten feet away looking towards the front of the school. Derek and I move to stand next to him and he points to the school sign. On top of it is a body that is obviously dead and sprawled out bleeding. I take one step closer and notice that it's Tara. She was a deputy under my dad. Derek can feel sadness run through me and has his arms around me.
"We have to call my dad." I turn to face him and burry my face in his shoulder, unable to look at the woman who used to help me with my math homework. I can hear Isaac on the phone calling my dad, and really all I want to do is get out of there.
Derek moves us so we are out of view of the sign. "You knew her?"
"Yeah," I don't lift my head, just let him surround me. "She's my dad's deputy, partner really. When I was younger, she used to help me with my homework when I had to wait for my dad at the station. She used to be a teacher, so she was pretty good. She always treated me like I was older. We even went over to her place for holidays sometimes." Derek doesn't say anything to me, but he tells the others that he is taking me home. Dad knew I was here, but there isn't anything I can tell him. I think the others are going to leave too, and make it look like dad got an anonymous tip. That is probably for the best.
Once we get back to my place Derek takes me upstairs, has me change into pajamas and crawls into bed with me and before I know it I am lulled into a restless sleep.
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The next day is hell. I know what happened last night and from the way my dad described her wounds I know that she is the first in the fourth round of sacrifices. But I don't know which one she is. She could be considered either a philosopher or a guardian. I do see dad at school talking to a few other law enforcement officials, and he tells me that they are doing their best to solve this the normal way. He's got half the state and the FBI in on the investigation. But since they don't have all the information, much like us, they won't be able to figure anything out. The Darach never leaves any evidence behind. I mean how would he? He has magic on his side. That is some powerful stuff, let me tell you.
Things only get worse in English. I have come to loath the class because Miss Blake doesn't seem to know how or when to back off. Even today she is talking about idioms, clichés, metaphors, and similes. And as she is doing it, she is making vague references to knowing about werewolves without actually saying anything. But she stares meaningfully at the pack and specifically at me while talking about it. I don't know why I get more than the others though. Maybe it's because I'm a human in the wolf pack, and she is jealous of that? Or maybe it's because she's really the Darach and she is jealous of my in that I have with the pack. I don't know what to believe anymore really. My list of suspects hasn't gotten too much bigger or smaller, it has pretty much stayed the same, but I am fairly certain that it isn't Cora. I still don't fully trust her, but I don't think she is the one running around killing people. Not that she wouldn't, just that she isn't doing it now.
Since my day isn't going the best I thought it might be fun to switch it up a bit and try talking to the twins. I want to know what exactly is going on with them, and see if there is any room for them to switch sides, or at the very least, leave us alone. I've been talking with Derek about it, and I shared that their remorse from the aftermath of them helping to kill Boyd. He says that if they can try and atone for their misdeeds, and submit to him, then he would consider letting them into the pack. When we brought it up with the pack, there were a few grumbles, mostly from Erica, but they all agreed to the same. Well everyone except Cora who refused to share her opinion on the matter, but wasn't afraid to throw off all kinds of aggression and anger afterwards. Another reason I have been staying at home. I know that they are not innocents and that fault lies with them, but on some deeper level I don't think they feel they have a choice. Everyone in the pack knows how that feels to some degree and I think that is why everyone was accepting of letting them join should they choose to do it. But three Alphas in a pack won't work.
Part of the research I have been doing recently is how to take an Alpha's power away. I don't want to do it viciously, and the spell I found is a willing sacrifice of power to drop down to the Beta status. If they did this their power would be spread to every pack member and make the pack stronger on the whole. It's a win for everyone. I just have to make them see it that way.
I notice Isaac and Allison aren't in school today, and I was hoping that they would be willing to help me with this plan to talk to them. But since they aren't here, I turn to Lydia and Jackson who are more than willing to come with me. I think Lydia has be practicing her scream, so if need be we can call for help, or at least drive them off without causing too much trouble, and Jackson came as a little wolfy protection, not that he can stand alone against two Alphas alone. I also handed each of them one of my shield charms and will be more than ready to throw up my barrier on us if need be. It has been getting a lot stronger and I am confident that we could escape without any physical harm coming to any of us.
So I text Ethan and ask him to get Aiden and meet us in the boy's locker room at lunch time for a little chat. He doesn't seem all the enthused but he agrees anyway.
They are waiting for us when we get there and all three wolves are immediately tense. Lydia doesn't seem to be too happy to be here, but I know she wouldn't leave me hanging. I seem to be the only calm one, so I try to send out the calm vibes to everyone to bring the level of intensity down a bit. I don't think that this conversation is going to go too smoothly so I want to keep it as low key as possible. Preventing any possible bloodshed would be good.
"Why did you want to talk to us? What are we doing here?" Aiden just jumps straight to the point. I can appreciate that.
"Well, I just want to understand what the two of you are even doing in Deucalion's crazy power pack."
"How can you even trust or believe what we have to say? I mean we did just help to kill one of your pack members."
Jackson growls and starts to move forward a bit, but Lydia keeps a hand on him and that grounds him to stay and not start attacking them. "I could sense that you guys didn't want to do it. I felt your remorse, your guilt. Did Duke tell you that I am an empath? I know he knew. When you guys were walking away from us, I could feel how terrible you felt. I think if that situation were to happen again, you wouldn't do it."
"You don't know what we owe them. We weren't like Kali and Ennis when we meet Deucalion. We weren't Alpha's." The anger that rolls off Aiden is almost palpable. I can't lessen it without touching him and I think if I were to try that, he might actually rip my head off. So yeah, that's not gonna be a thing.
"What were you then?"
"Omegas." Ethan, is a lot calmer than his brother, but not by much. Just by talking about this is going to make them on edge a little. I reach a hand out to Jackson to make sure he doesn't let their anger affect him and let them continue.
"In actual wolf packs, Omegas are the scapegoat. The last to eat, the one who has to take the abuse from the rest of the pack." We don't have any in our pack. I don't understand how a pack that should be like family would have that kind of position. But then I guess not every pack is run the same way.
"So you two were like the bitches of the pack?" Lydia and I both hit Jackson pretty hard and he just shrugs like 'what? It's what you all were thinking'.
"Something like that." Ethan says it with distain and touch of bitterness. The twins keep switching back and forth in their telling, that you can actually see how close they are to each other.
"What happened?" I am trying to be understanding here, but they aren't making it too easy.
"They were killers. I mean people talk about us like we are monsters."
"They were the ones who gave us the reputation." Aiden continues Ethan's though.
"And our Alpha was the worst of them." Ethan finishes.
"Why didn't you guys just fight back? Form your Voltron wolf. You know? Kick everyone's asses?" Jackson would make an eighties cartoon reference. Although I have to commend him on it, it was a pretty good one.
Aiden gets pretty angry and yells out. "We couldn't!"
And Ethan places a hand on his brother's shoulder trying to calm him down a bit. "We didn't know how to control it back then."
"Deucalion taught you." It isn't a question. I am pretty sure of the answer.
Aiden almost has an evil glint in his eye when he responds. "And then we fought. We took down the whole pack, one by one. And by the time we got to our Alpha, he was begging for his life. And we tore. Him. Apart." A slight hint of fangs pop out of his mouth and his eye are verging on glowing their crimson red.
None of us is given any time to respond because at the moment Cora leaps out of nowhere and attacks Aiden. He is taken by surprise so he gets knocked to the floor at first, but then he hits her back and she takes it hard to the head. Not wanting any more damage to be done I throw out my barrier and have in encompass the four of us. Ethan grabs onto Aiden to restrain him. "Kali gave Derek until the next full moon and that means you can't touch any of them." Aiden tries to argue, but back down. Ethan starts to pull his brother away from us and out the door leaving with an apologetic look. I can tell that he at least doesn't want to stay with Deucalion and his pack, but he feels like he is backed into a corner and won't leave his brother. I get it, but I wish that they would both see sense.
Cora looks pretty bad on the floor so I go over to her and chant a few words of healing and she starts to come round. As soon as her eyes pop open she gets up and pushes away from me steading herself at the sink and starts to clean the blood off her head. "You okay?" Stupid question I know, but what else can you really say in a situation like this?
"She doesn't look okay." Lydia answers first, and the way she says it implies that she looks kind of crazy, and that she should be let out of the house on her own. I get where Lydia is coming from, but that is so not helping. And the look I give her in return expresses as much.
"I'll be fine." As she steps away from the sink she sways a bit on her feet and Jackson and I both reach out to steady her, but she knocks our hands away and roots herself to one spot keeping her balance. "I said, I'll be fine."
"Do you realize how suicidally crazy that was? Not to mention the fact that we were talking to them, trying to get them to come around, and switch sides. What were you thinking going after them?"
"I did it for Boyd!" She almost yells it out. Like how could we not know why she did it.
"But he's alive?"
"He almost wasn't. And no one is doing anything about it."
"We're trying to."
"And your failing. You're just a bunch of stupid teenagers running around, thinking that you can stop people from getting killed, but all you do is show up too late. All you really do is find the bodies." She turns around and walks out. I can't let her leave though, she is wounded, and it was done by an Alpha so it will take longer to heal, even if she lets me help her.
"Well, she's definitely a Hale." I let out a small sigh. "I'll make sure she gets home." I have to jog to catch up with her, and when I do fall into step with her she doesn't say anything. "Come with me, I'll give you a ride home." She looks at me almost with disgust. "I am pretty sure you ran here, and you are in no condition to run back right now, so just let me give you a ride. If not for me, then for Derek." She looks a bit shamed at that, and silently agrees.
We get in the jeep and start towards the Hale house, but then I get a call from Allison on the way. She was snooping around her dad's stuff again and they looked at his desk and found a Celtic fivefold knot. In each of the five circles the knot creates was the name of the kinds of sacrifices that have been or are going to be made. He father obviously knows something that he isn't saying and that is worrying. Cora is looking at me with a blank look, but I can feel the anxiety that is under the surface. And that is when I think, this is enough. I am going to get her to tell me where she has been and what she was up to before being captured by the Alpha pack. I can't let it rest any longer.
I start to make the turns to my house instead of the Hale house and Cora notices just a little too late. "Why are we here? I thought you were taking me home."
"I did, just not the home you were thinking. We need to talk, and I can't let this go any longer no matter how painful it is for either of us, or how much you don't want to. Too much shit is brewing around here, and I can't keep worrying that you might not really be on our side. I need to know how you survived the fire and where you have been since then. I'm sorry, but I can't let Derek get hurt again. Especially by someone who is his own family. He's lost enough of that, I won't let him lose any more if I can help it."
She looks mad at first, but then she relaxes into a tense calmness and actually opens the jeep door to head inside. "I'm surprised you lasted this long. Derek told me that you would have done this ages ago."
I get out too and walk with her to the front door. "I hadn't yet, only because I know how much family means to Derek. He wants to badly to believe that you are really here for no other reason but to be a part of our pack, that he won't ask you what happened to you. Unfortunately it's my job to be cynical and not let anything slip past our pack's defenses. Especially since I have worked so hard to raise them in the first place. I know that you haven't told Derek yet, because he would have told me if no one else."
We move to sit in the living room and I grab us some sodas from the kitchen. I don't know how long this will take, but I don't want any interruptions. "And as the Mate of the Alpha, it is good that you are wary of me. I am actually impressed with what you have done to ensure the pack's protection. But that is about where my feelings end for you. I still stand with what I said earlier. I can't believe that he turned a bunch of teenagers."
"Actually I think it makes perfect sense."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. I mean first off Scott and Jackson weren't turned by him."
"Yeah I know, crazy Peter did that."
Rolling my eyes I bite down the pang of sadness that pops up at the casual mention of his name. I can feel Cora do the same. "Yes, He did. Isaac, Erica, and Boyd were the ones he turned. And each of them have come out better for it. No, things haven't been perfect or always run smoothly, but most of that wasn't Derek's fault. First off, he was never trained to be the Alpha. He couldn't even take the power from Peter when the time came. Chris Argent has to make the final blow. But it was that merit to his personality, to his morals, to him, that allowed him to become a True Alpha. He didn't go searching for the power, the power came to him. What he did with it after that was save three teenagers who had no friends and who were all looking for their own self-destruction in their own ways. He saved them, and gave them something to be a part of. Jackson's turning was unfortunate. He had some deeper issues that made the Kanima come out rather than the wolf, but with Derek's help we were able to save him, and so after, Jackson decided to join the pack. He felt and in fact still feels that he owes Derek his life. Scott took a lot more convincing, and not from any lack of trying on my, Allison's, or even Derek's part. He wouldn't listen to reason, and outright betrayed the pack in his ignorant thought to save everyone. But the pack forgave him. Derek forgave him, and now they are all here."
"What about you humans? I don't really see what you are doing here."
"Really? I know for a fact that your pack had a few humans amongst its members."
"That's different. They were family."
I let her have one of my unbelieving looks and pierce her down with a glare, "And so are we. First of we have Allison. She is the daughter of a hunter. She went against her whole family to help not only defeat Peter at the height of his crazy, but also to save Derek's life from her own aunt. Someone she considered more of a sister. She was the only one helping me after Scott was turned. Derek wouldn't rely on me, and Scott started shutting me out, so I had to work alone for most of it. She helped me even while putting her own life at risk. She is as much part of this pack as any of the others."
"Lydia, she was bitten by Peter but not changed, she was surrounded by the madness that was going on without actually knowing what was happening. Then Peter started to use her to come back from death. When she was filled in on everything, she helped us translate the Bestiary so we would be able to look up any foe that would be coming our way. She saved Jackson from being the Kanima, and now we figured out she is a Banshee. She has helped 'find the bodies' as you say that's all we do, when no one else would even be looking. And I know that her power or her usefulness to the pack will ever diminish. Even without her newfound abilities she is one of the smartest people I have the privilege to know."
"Danny is part of this pack, because like Lydia, all the crazy was going on around him, and he while a bit oblivious, was not blind. He has helped us with his computer skills, and even now, has started dating one of the twins under the guise of having no clue what is going on so that we might gain some insight as to what the Alphas have planned. That relationship, which is actually pretty serious for the both of them, might actually be the thing that can help to turn the twins away from the Alpha pack, and on to our side. The more allies against them the better."
"And if you want to talk about me, go ahead. Not only am I the Alpha's Mate, I am the Emissary to the pack, and one with the Gift. I have enough power to defend myself and the pack when we are together, and even sometimes when we are apart. I made sure there was a pack for you to come back to, so if you ever want to rag on us humans again, well maybe you should think twice. Any of the four of us, could take on a Beta no problem, and come out the victor. Just ask the rest of the pack."
She doesn't say anything for almost ten minutes and I am trying to calm myself from the anger that was building through my rant, that I can't really speak. Just when I am about to lose my cool again, she speaks up. "I'm sorry." She even bares her neck to me in a real show of submission. "I shouldn't have questioned you. Technically you are as much my Alpha as Derek is, and I am ashamed that I thought otherwise." I don't say anything more out of shock at her words than anything else, and I remain silent hoping that she will continue and actually tell me what I want to know.
"I haven't talked about where I've been since the fire because it's difficult for me to talk about. I was only eleven when the fire happened. I was out in the woods on a hike and when I came back all I smelled was smoke. Our parents taught us, that if there was ever danger to find one of our families hiding spots and stay there until the danger had passed. So that's what I did. By the time I came out and heard that Derek and Laura were still alive, they had already left, and I had no idea how to find them. So I ran. I knew that whoever set fire to the house was still out there, so I ran. I ran for days. I didn't even know where I was, I just kept running. Eventually I ran into the territory of another pack, they were small, just an Alpha and two Betas. There were a family. Father, mother, and daughter. When I told them what happened, they took me in. I didn't want to stay, but I had nowhere else to go. When I was fifteen, I left them. They were kind, but the Hunters in the area were getting nosey, and I didn't want this family to get caught. So I lead them away and started running again. I never really stopped after that. Omega life is hard. I was homeless, I lived on small game and whatever I could manage to steal, never staying in one place for more than a few days. I managed to see most of the country that way. Even parts of Canada and Mexico."
"But then about four or five months ago I heard that the Hale pack was resurfacing, and gaining in strength. It was from a few Hunters and they said that the Argents had even backed off of them, and were leaving them in peace so long as they didn't hurt anyone. I don't know if you understand, but for a werewolf to hear that a pack got the Argents, the most renowned family of Hunters to back off, well that is pretty impressive. So I started making my way back to see for myself. I was in Nevada or Oregon, I'm not really sure, when the Alpha pack found me. Deucalion recognized me for who I was, and I couldn't escape them. They brought me here and placed me in that damn vault. Then Boyd was thrown in a few days later. He started to tell me about his pack. And Derek, and all of you, and I thought, 'hey, this is it. I'm home. Derek will find me.' But we waited… for two months. Two months we were locked up like animals. We started to lose hope. Boyd really never did. He always said where there's a Stiles there's a way. At first I thought it was funny, then it pissed me off, now I can see what he meant. I know you can't tell if I'm lying, but I'm not. That is the truth. Had the Alpha's not caught me, I would have come to you myself, and we would have been able to meet under different circumstances. I know I haven't been fitting into the pack or even trying, but I think there is a part of me that is still waiting for Deucalion to follow through on his threats, to make Derek kill us all, and I didn't want to risk losing a pack for the third time."
After she's done speaking I get up and walk across the room to her and pull her into a Stilinski family hug. It takes her a second, but she returns it. Typical Hale, hide behind a wall of anger and gruffness to put off dealing with their real emotions. "I understand why you've been acting the way you have been. Derek tried to pull that bull shit too at the beginning. And as you can see I put a stop to that right away. You are pack, Cora. I can tell when someone is lying, it isn't by your heartbeat, more of an intuition, but I know what you said is the truth. So now that I know I can trust you, things will get better for us all around here. Do you mind if I tell Derek what you've told me, I mean I am probably going to anyway, but..." Her arms fall from my back and I can feel her slouch into a little too much to be quite right. "Cora?" I pull back and I see that she is unconscious. Not good! I can't figure out what is wrong so I call an ambulance to get her to the hospital. If they can figure it out, maybe I can heal her. Once they get there, I load in the back with her, and call Derek telling him what is going on. He says that he'll meet us at the hospital.
That is when I look at my phone for the first time since I started talking with Cora. I see a message from Allison saying that her and Isaac tried tracking where the next sacrifice was going to happen, and they got there too late. Mr. Westover was the second. He taught at Beacon Hills High, so this must be philosophers. Two down and one more to go. The third is going to happen tonight at the recital. Most of the school will be there, teachers too. Miss Blake thought to honor all the dead or missing people of the town, but now it just looks like opportunity to strike while everyone's eyes are somewhere else.
Once we get to the hospital, they have managed to get her breathing again, and she is stable, but starting to get feverish. The paramedics have no idea what it is. Derek, Erica, and Boyd get there about five minutes after us, and about twenty after that we are shown to Cora's room. They have her on an IV and are monitoring her vitals, but the doctors can't figure out what's wrong. After they leave the room, I run my own scan over her. There is something supernatural about it, but it isn't the cause. I don't know what it is either. Hopefully with a little time we will be able to figure it out.
I tell Derek what Cora and I talked about, and that she told me what happened to her. I also say that I think she will be more open to the pack now. She was testing me, just as much as we were testing her. His hands are holding Cora's, but his eyes say thank you. I know he was worried about the outcome of the inevitable chat, but now his fears can come to rest. At least on that aspect.
The rest of the pack is at the school and are going to try and prevent the next sacrifice from happening. "Stiles, you should go."
"Why? I want to be here for you, and for Cora."
"I know, and I love you for that, but you will do more use at the school. The Darach is still out there, and if you can keep him from killing any more people, then that is where you should be."
"But-"
He gets up and walks over to me putting a finger over my mouth. "Stiles." he says my name with almost reverence and love, and how can I not do what he asks of me? At the start of our relationship I thought I would be able to get him to do anything I want. Now I am finding it more of the opposite. And all it takes is for him to say my name. I am so whipped.
"Fine, just… just be careful, and if they figure anything out, let me know right away. They might not be able to heal her, but I probably can." He nods, and I head out. Erica already text Jackson for me and he is waiting at the entrance when I get outside. We don't really talk as we make our way to the school, but I do let him know that Cora is good, and we as a pack can trust her, and to let the others know when he sees them.
As we make out way into the auditorium I see the twins seated in the audience, Allison and Isaac with her father off to one side, and Jackson joined Scott on the other. Things seem to be fine for a minute, but then I realize that Lydia isn't here, and then I feel her panic. Jackson must feel it too, because before I know it, he and Scott are taking off, and I am quick on their heels. Lydia is in danger. I don't know why her though, she isn't really a philosopher. As we are running around the school trying to find her a scream comes from out of nowhere, and Jackson and I both know that's her. One of the powers she gains from her Banshee ancestry. Scott and Jackson race ahead of me being a bit faster, and I can hear fighting going on as I reach the door. But then Miss Blake is there and she slams the teacher's desk against the door closing it and locking me out. I can see my dad in the room with his gun drawn, Scott and Jackson lay sprawled from where Jennifer must have pushed them. I knew she was the one. I didn't want to be right, but as usual, I am. I push against the door trying to open it but it won't budge. So I step back and focus my power to push the door open and by the time I get into the room there is a shattering of glass and Jennifer and my dad are nowhere to be seen.
The window is broken and my dad's badge lies on the floor crumpled like it was made of paper. She took my dad. She is the Darach and she took my father. There are high emotions of panic and fear coming from somewhere in the school, and the pack is all over the place. But I feel numb. She took him. The only blood family I have left. My only parent. My dad. I am aware of the things going on around me. Jackson is with Lydia making sure she's okay, and Scott is standing next to me asking me questions. But I can't really find the will to answer any of them. Scott starts to pull me towards the door, and outside to the parking lot to where my Jeep somehow managed to end up. He calls Derek and says that we need to meet up at the loft. He says my name a few times, but I don't really hear the rest. Then I see him texting someone and he says something about letting Allison and Isaac know what's up.
At the loft, he has to practically carry me up the stairs. My feet won't move of their own free will. That is until we get through the door and Derek is there. Then I am running toward him and falling into his embrace. "My Dad, she took my dad." He just lets me cry into his chest while Scott tells him what happened, and that we know it's Jennifer.
Now that I know she is the Darach, now that the pack knows, she stopped hiding her power from us. I can feel her. I can feel her presence like an inky blot on white paper. I can feel her, and she is coming. She is coming to Derek.
So I changed up the talk with Ethan to make it both of the twins, plus I also brought Jackson and Lydia rather than Scott. It has somewhat to do with trust, but also Jackson is one of the stronger wolves. His first choices of Allison and Isaac were taken away so he took the next strongest in the pack. Even though he has the least experience as a wolf, he gained control the fastest. He also pushes himself harder than the others to maintain that control and in a way to prove to Derek that he is a good Beta. Jackson has major issues, and I am not making him perfect by any means. But I really like the redemption quality that he possess.
I hope you guys like my story for Cora. I thought it should be something believable, and there had to be a reason she doesn't like the others. A loss of hope and fear of losing the pack again is justifiable, at least to my reasoning. Yeah she could have tried, but again it's that fear of letting others in and having something to lose that held her back. It is never really explained how Cora becomes poisoned so I think it would have happened before she attacked Aiden. She arrives at the school and Jennifer can't resist the opportunity to make Derek need her. I do like Cora's character, I only wish I had the means to fully delve into her character some more like I have with the others. Even though it is only small snippets you see there is still some character evolution with them all. With Cora i may have to wait until I reach the one-shot stories to show more of her. But also that will be more OC than actual character because we aren't given a very big glimpse of who she is as a person.
So let me know what you guys want to see for those one-shots because while I have a few ideas, I really don't know what you all want to see that I haven't written.
As always, thanks for the love and Please let me know what you think! I love to hear the feedback from you guys. I keep getting praise, but are there any haters out there? Maybe even a small thing you don't like. I am more than willing to explain why I do things the way I do. All you gotta do is ask. ^_^
