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A/N: Klaus or Elijah? Comment which Original you think Maze should be paired with.
Chapter 9 - I Found a Kat on my Porch
It had been a few weeks since that eventful weekend. During one of those weeks, Katherine showed up out the blue and apparently moved in/compelled Charlie-to-think-she's-meant-to-be-living-there-too. Maze insisted it was because Kitty Kat missed her, even though Katherine denied this and just said she was board from constantly being on the run. But Maze knew the truth, she missed her new bestie.
School life had continued, much to Maze's disappointment and Edward continued to stalk her. Also, much to Maze's frustration. Jasper kept sending her calming waves of emotion. So, she felt less stabby toward sparkle boy who wasn't as inconspicuous as he thought he was by the way. She kept glaring at during classes, hoping the universe bestowed upon her the gift of pyrokinesis. They did not sadly.
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Maze stomped into the house, slammed the front door and dropping her bag on the floor with a frustrated loud sigh. Kat had been lounging on the couch reading a magazine, ignoring her mini tantrum. After it got quiet, Katherine peered over the couch in Maze's direction.
"What did the glittery boy wonder today?" Katherine asked tiredly as she finished reading her magazine. Maze of course didn't respond to this question with words. No. She picked her bag up off the floor, unzipped it, and turned it upside-down over the table. Out fell dozens of notes. Katherine just raised her eyebrows and waited for Maze's frustration about whatever was happening, to make an appearance.
"Um, care to share with the class?" Katherine just quirked her eyebrow and gestured to the pile of folded papers. "Well? Speak puppy."
Maze just gave her a deadpanned look to the puppy comment.
"These are the note's he kept trying to pass me all day. And I don't just mean in class-secret-notes-for-when-the-teacher-isn't-looking. Nope! The little fucker wouldn't leave me alone all fucking day. He never let up with the giving me creepy little love notes. cause I refused to speak to him or even acknowledge him. Alice even had to intercept him when I had to make a run to the bathroom."
"So what, he was gonna follow you into the girls bathroom." Katherine commented making room on the couch for Maze to sit-down.
"not the just the ladies restroom itself. Oh no, into the stall in the girl's bathroom. Sick fucker tried to follow me all the way in there. Took bad cold ones are as hard as statues. Supernatural being or not, I would have beat his ass." Then Maze's eyes lit up like she just remembered something and looked at Katherine. Kat automatically knew where her thoughts went, because she got up off the couch and was already walking into the kitchen away from Maze and the suspicious gleeful looks she kept giving Katherine.
"Oh no. no. no. no. did I mention no. It won't work anyways!"
But Maze got up to follow her into the kitchen. Katherine was in the fridge pulling out her travel cooler of blood bags.
"Come on Katherine! Can't you at least try!" Maze pleaded, as she ran from the living room, hot on Katherine's heels and quickly sat down at the kitchen table.
"No Maze, I already told you. Cold ones are stronger then traditional vampires. The only supernatural I know that's stronger then cold ones, besides the mutant puppies, are the Originals." Just then Alice and Jasper walked through the front door, carrying shopping bags.
"It's true. Even the Volturi is afraid of the Originals." Alice slid into the conversation as she placed the bags on the kitchen counter. Then something occurred to Maze.
"Hey Jasper? Doesn't the blood bother you?" Maze asked suddenly realizing Kat brought human blood into the house. But he shook his head. "No, why would it?"
"I guess now that I think about it, all the times you lost control in the book, you were around Eddy boy. Hmm, so he's the blood junkie fresh out of rehab. Huh. Who knew."
