Summary: After her father found her passed out, he decides to move her across the country after taking a promotion. They move to Beacon Hills, which to Bonnie is normal to an extreme point. Unfortunately Bonnie does not ever get to be normal. BonniexStiles

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"No."

Bonnie watched Katherine turn the ignition. Bonnie had not even said anything, but she was sure Katherine knew what she was going to say.

"That thing is not our problem Bonnie."

"Then whose is it?"

"The hunters and the werewolves. But not ours."

"Katherine that thing could kill someone."

"Okay."

Bonnie was appalled by the vampire's apathy. She must have forgotten how evil Katherine actually was. She may have had the ability to kill without remorse, but she could turn her back on a problem with just as much ease. She could not say anything else. Katherine may have not wanted to be involved but Bonnie was sure she was not going to let that thing run wild.

Katherine looked both ways, worried something might jump out in front of them again. Once she felt she was safe, she drove off. It was a silent drive, with both girls staring straight. When they had gotten home, Bonnie sped into the house. Katherine had not even been able to turn it off. She gave a frustrated sigh. Bonnie had to be the most frustrating person on earth.


"I should have just threatened her father and gotten my book bag immediately."

Katherine sat in the car for a minute before she heard Stiles' jeep pulling into his driveway. Other then Stiles, she noticed three other people in the car. One boy and two girls. Stiles turned to them and said something. Luckily Katherine focused in and listened in.

"So I am going to see if Bonnie's here. I need to ask her something real quick. You guys can go inside my house and wait. Okay."

The boy, who had an offset jaw nodded. The girls in the back, a brunette and a redhead, did the same as well.

"Okay. Be right back."

Katherine pretended not to see them, as she sat in the car looking at her phone. She heard them get out of the jeep, with little noise as possible.

"Okay here is the key, just make yourself at home. I will be right back."

"Got it Stiles."

Stiles ran in front of the car, but freaked out when he saw something.

"Holy fuck!"

Katherine looked up, in her Elena persona. She saw that he was staring at something, and she would have thought it was her. Instead he was looking past her, and when Katherine peered into the rear view mirror, she saw a group of four. All in leather. Katherine immediately knew what they were.

"Uhm Derek. Now is not the time."

"Oh Stiles, there is always time."

"Look I have to go get a friend, so if you don't mind..."

Katherine watched as a girl had cornered him, grabbing him by his throat, effectively silencing him. Katherine saw the claws that looked to be breaking skin.

"Let him go!"

Katherine looked over to see that boy from the jeep walking over, he seemed to be changing into a werewolf. That was new. Generally she had never seen a werewolf with as much control to be able to shift on command.

"Or what?"

The blonde girl sneered at him. She lifted Stiles off the ground and slammed him into the garage door. It was not enough to do serious damage, but it did knock the wind out of him. An arrow flew past the blonde's head and hit the ground. The girl's face dropped a little, before turning into full blown hatred.

"That's what. Nice to see you not so stiff."

"Bitch I will rip your throat out."

That resulted in a growl from the werewolf boy.

"No one is going to touch her, you hear me?"

"Oh that's right, we wouldn't want to hurt the hunter's daughter; I'm sorry Allison I just can't believe that a stupid bitch like you can be so...desirable."

Katherine perked up at that tidbit of information. She looked over and caught a quick glance of her. She was pretty enough, fair, and brown hair. Katherine noted she was tall. She would have thought little of her if it was not for the outfit she decided to walk out of her house in. A sweater, shorts, and full on leg length stockings. Who wears that? But her outfit was not important; it was her name. Allison, a hunter's daughter. She remembered Bonnie talking about an Allison Argent. Could she be the same one?

Katherine had to admit she was enjoying every bit of this, and wondered how no one picked up on the fact that Katherine was in the front seat enjoying the show. It was like being in Mystic Falls, except with werewolves, and hunters.

"Scott, we need to talk."

"There is nothing to talk about. You want to kill him, and I can't let that happen."

Katherine rolled her eyes. Of course he was the hero. And who were they talking about?

"Jackson is out there killing."

"But he has no control over himself, he obviously needs help."

So Jackson, whoever that was, was running around killing people. He was the kenima. That was easy.

"Or he needs to be stopped. We don't know how to help him, you are not that much older than the rest of these werewolves. You have no information on how to help a kenima. You barely know how to help yourself."

Katherine nodded in agreement. Even though she did not know the full extent of the situation, she could only think of Bonnie, and her willingness to be there for everyone. Most annoying trait anyone could ever have in the vampire's opinion. Katherine eventually got bored and started thinking of a plan. Obviously Allison was there ticket in, and if this was the Allison, then she needed not to waste time.

Maybe it would be best to get involved. Katherine may have been a willing participant of minding her own business, but sometimes it paid to be a good Samaritan.

Especially if you were going to get something out of it.


Derek watched as his pack spread out. Even if they were considerably small, they were four supernatural creatures against one and two humans. Derek had not wanted to fight anyone. Actually he just needed Stiles to give him the file to the bestiary. But things did not turn out that way. Scott had come out before they could leave with the boy, and then his Hunter girlfriend. Derek hated her. She was too close to the problem right now. Well one of them. One problem was a unit of smart, resourceful, and very knowledgeable group of killers. The other was a wild and crazy killer. Derek had no time to sit and think about it. One of the problems needed to go, and Jackson was the easiest to get rid off. Unfortunately with little information he has on the kenima, he was going to have to go to the one person who was always reliable for information and research. Stiles.

Derek thought it was unfair to have two go against one, but Scott was the most powerful, with Allison trailing behind him. She was no wealking, she was a Hunter's child afterall. Not too long ago had Erica told them about how Allison had outsmarted her, an arrow lined with kenima toxin. Isaac and Boyd had both laughed at that, calling her stupid for not foreseeing that. But Derek took that as a leanr experience. Allison was no fool, but she could not take out a werewolf at her level.

Scott was trying to get closer when he was circled by Boyd and Derek. Isaac had gotten in front of Allison, prepared to take her down. Allison knew that Erica must have told them what had happened between them, so she could not rely on that trick again.

A battle was about to go down outside.

Erica lifted her other claw and raised it at Stiles. Scott looked at his friend, fear consuming him. Just as she was about to sling it down, a well manicured hand caught it mid swing. Erica looked at the source and saw a very beautiful girl standing there. Erica did not have time to study her; she was flung across the driveway. Stiles fell to the ground, holding his neck. Katherine smelled the blood that had escaped. She thought of the last time she had blood, from the tap. She had stocked up on blood yesterday. But he smelled like heaven. She licked her lips, but then went back to the task at hand.

"Who are you?"

"Elena?"

Katherine had almost said her name, but turned to Stiles who was looking at her confused. She then remembered she was playing her doppelganger.

"Yeah...sure...Elena."

"What is it that you want?"

That came from Derek. Katherine had found him to be attractive, tall, dark, blue eyes, and black hair. But she could smell novice on him, and his issues. He was also on the opposing team. So no fun for her later. Instead she turned to him and gave him her Katherine smile.

"Well, I happened to be in the neighborhood, and I noticed you ganging up on these poor kids. You look to be what? In your early twenties? What shame you should feel for harassing kids."

Katherine was putting on her best show. Derek narrowed his eyes at her. The rest of his pack looked between their Alpha, and the girl who had tossed Erica away like some rag doll. Allison and Scott were still battle ready but confused as to whom their mysterious guest was.

"Look, we just need a little information from the kid. Back off and you won't get hurt."

Derek was growling at her. Katherine almost wanted to laugh. Was he serious? She turned to him, thinking of ways to get rid of him. Broken bones, severed limbs, a broken neck. All ways that would have satisfied her, as well as showing them who was boss. But then she thought about her new found plan. She had to be nice. Or as nice as she could be to the "bad guys". So with that in mind she did a sweep and knocked all of the werewolf pack on the ground and away from the kids. The black kid, and the scrawny white kid were both knocked into the other yard. Derek was sent flying towards that she wolf.

She stood in front of Stiles again, making sure to look as heroic as possible. She turned to him again and held out her hand. He took it, even though she could see the lack of trust in his eyes. Kid was too perceptive.

"You okay?"

Stiles only nodded.
"I am going to take your silence as a sign of gratitude."

"Stiles!"

Both the kid, Scott was his name, and Allison ran over crowding around Stiles. He seemed dazed, but otherwise okay.

"Stiles man..."

"Oh God you're bleeding."

Both of them hovered over the boy as if there was not a threat slowly getting up and getting ready to attack. The pack had regrouped and stood on the other side of the garage door. They looked omonious, if Katherine had not experienced a lifetime of them and much worse. The two behind her got battled ready again. Stiles seemed to just stand in the back. Katherine found it cute that they seemed nevous. Maybe it was because that pack was too weak to be considered an actual threat. Only four members, and only one of them, the Alpha seemed to be aware of his power. The other three just acted like a bunch of overzealous puppies, thinking they were full grown wolves. Katherine could have ended them by herself. But that was not the plan. The plan involved her getting on the goodside of these kids, and getting as much information as she could. But she needed the help of one person.

The one person who had the trust of one of the members of their group. The one who had wanted to get involved in the first place.

Just like that her prayers were answered.

If Katherine had thought she was showy, she could not have stood a candle to what Bonnie did. At first Bonnie's presence was not made. It just kind of happened. It was the sudden shift in the air, how it became colder than it was. The sudden pressure that took over. Katherine could barely feel it, but the group in front of her was being hit hard. Suddenly a movement in the grass caught her eye. Katherine had thought it was a snake, until it started to gurgle, and water spewed out. It was not a random flow like a normal hose would. The stream of water had divided the drive way, separating the two groups.

"What's going on?"

Katherine turned to Scott, who seemed to be nervous, even in his were like state. Allison had clutched tightly to him. Stiles looked in awe. The vampire had wondered if Bonnie had spilled to him what she was? He was not exactly shocked. Either way, Bonnie was going to make herself known.

The hose shut off, and the water had set ablaze. Katherine was sure she was the only one that was not surprised, or shock. Even Stiles heart skipped a beat.

"What the hell is happening."

Katherine smiled, hearing a new heartbeat coming outside. She turned to the group, and shrugged her shoulders.

"She happened."

The wind had picked up and the group of werewolves were struggling to stand up. Except for Derek. Even though he was struggling, he was not going to back down. Whatever this was, whoever this was, Derek could not run. He was the Alpha and no amount of wind or fire could scar him. Everything had died down. The pressure, the drop in temperature, the fire and the wind. All returned to normal as if nothing had happened. Instead there stood a teen girl.

Scott, Allison, Isaac, and Erica were shocked, knowing that girl from the few classes they had with her. Boyd, having never met her, was confused, and wary of the new force that had entered the moment. Stiles stood there, inwardly happy, almost bouncing off the walls. She had come. Derek was still on guard, but shocked at he tiny presence before him.

And Katherine stood there. Not bothered by any of it. Of course she was relieved that the girl had finally decided to make an appearance. It was either that, or Katherine killing a bunch of kids, and that would just not have been acceptable. So with a toss of her hair she finally introduced the Bennett, even though she knew most of the people here knew her, or of her.

"Well about damn time Bonnie."


A/N: I am cranking them out. The next two will be up either tonight or Saturday. Also there will eventually be a major time skip after the next three. Thanks to the comments and such. Keep them coming, and if you see anything that needs to be explain come to me please.

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