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Guest a.k.a lazy - ...Haha shhh :P It's like you read my mind because I actually had that planned haha :)
roxstarchic0263 - Haha glad you loved it but no. There will be no interference of Ms Blake in the relationship, no offence to anyone who is reading this but I do not like her, at all. I don't ship her with Derek and I never will. Sorry roxstarchic if you do ship them, hopefully you'll keep reading this :)
Fresh breeze - Thank you and I'm glad you like it, hope the chapters will still be good for you :)
Valda climbed into the backseat of Stiles' jeep, shutting the door behind her and felt the jeep jolt to life as Stiles drove off again. "So...where are we going?" Valda asked curiously, breaking the silence. Stiles answered her as Scott was staring out the window, looking deep in thought. "I was invited to a birthday party from a girl called Heather who I was friends with at my old school. I'm taking Scott because he needs to try and get over Allison." Valda raised an eyebrow and asked another question. "Then why am I being dragged along?" Stiles glanced at her from his rear view mirror then back to the road, "Because you need to be normal. So no blood drinking, okay?" Valda huffed in annoyance, her response to Stiles' command as she slouched back into the cracking leather seat, her too now staring out of the window and understanding why Scott was doing it, leaving the jeep to be filled with silence.
When they arrived outside a house in a cosy and neat looking neighbourhood, the trio climbed out of the jeep, slamming the doors and waited as Jeep. They started walking towards the house which had balloons on the porch. They walked in and as soon as Valda shut the front door, a blonde girl Valda guessed was Heather came towards them. "Stiles!" She exclaimed. He was about to reply but when she reached him, she placed her lips firmly on his.
Scott and Valda gawped at the couple and then at each other. They went back to staring at the couple when Heather broke away and whispered loudly, "Help me pick out a bottle of wine." Stiles, who licked his dry lips and simply nodded as he couldn't form any words. She dragged him away and Scott let out a chuckle. Valda held out her hand and asked, "Wanna dance?" He smirked and nodded, taking her hand and leading her to the dance floor.
After the song ended which was A Little Taste - Skylar Stonestreet, the couple laughed and made their way to the buffet table, picking at the party food which was placed here and there and drinking some of the punch, when Scott received a text. He took out his phone and read it, putting it back in his pocket and told vampire, "Allison and Lydia are outside, they wanna talk to us." Valda didn't say anything as she simply followed Scott out the house and onto the driveway, seeing the two girls stand side-by-side. "At school," Allison began, getting to the point, "A girl came up to us and grabbed both our wrists, leaving a pattern on them." They then held their wrists out next to each other, showing the Supernaturals the bruised pattern. Valda stared at it and had a feeling that she had before, like when Isaac told of the mysterious girl who had saved him.
The next morning Valda walked towards the new hideout that Derek had found. His burnout down house was taken by the forest reserves and wasn't his property anymore. The train underground went bust as the police and the remaining hunter's found it and searched it for any clues or traces. This left Derek having to find a new hideout and now home which he succeeded. Valda looked up at the abandoned building and shrugged in approval.
She was glad however that she was wearing simple blue short shorts, a dark red tank top, black and white converse and a red, black and white cap that had 'New York' appliqued on it, as it was a hot, summers day. She walked it and saw a broken elevator. She concluded straight away that it wasn't going to work so she took the stairs, running at vampire speed to the loft floor. When she reached it she pulled open the heavy door and saw Derek sitting in a chair, legs propped up on the table and Isaac pacing in front of the huge mirror.
"Hello boys, so, what are we talking about?" Valda asked as she bounded to Derek and sat on his lap, leaning against his chest and putting her legs on top of his, smiling slightly as Derek didn't object, in fact, he wrapped his arms around her stomach. Isaac saw this but didn't mind, as Helenus came out of a adjoining room and sat on the end on the table. "Derek's idea. I don't like it and I don't like him." Isaac replied to Valda's question. "Well we need his help. If we want to find Boyd and Erica, we will need his help." Valda then understood who they were on about as Isaac huffed, "I still don't like him." Derek sighed and tapped Valda lightly, who got up and leaned against the table, next to the sitting Derek, "No one likes him." Derek simply replied.
The door swung open and the figure stood in the doorway. "Now that's not nice, if you have something to say, at least say it to my face." Peter said. Derek stood up and simply stated, "We don't like you." Valda quickly spoke up, "I do!" Derek rolled his eyes as Peter smirked and nodded his appreciation to her. "What?" Valda said to Derek, noticing the eye roll, "I do. I'm very likeable." Derek smirked and Valda understood what it was about. Isaac sat down on a ruined and nearly broken arm chair and Peter stood behind him. "This was an ancient ritual that Alpha's use. It will either paralyze the person or kill them."
Isaac's eyes grew wide and before he could object, Peter let his claws grow and stuck them into Isaac's neck. The other three watched as the two werewolves kept their eyes firmly shut and sometimes Isaac and Peter would flinch. After a while, it became to much and Peter lashed out, taking his claws out of Isaac's neck. Isaac put his head in his hands as he tried to control his breathing. Peter leaned against the wall. "Well? What did you see?" Derek asked. Peter breathed out and replied, "It was vague. All I saw was people, the alpha group, pushing two figures around. One of them spoke, saying that they will be dead by the next full moon."
"That's tomorrow." Valda whispered. She then jumped as she got a text and looked at the time. "Crap! I'm going to be late for school!" She exclaimed, stuffing her phone back into her pocket and running to the door. Derek followed her and said, "I'll give you a ride." Valda then said, "Or you can ride my new bike." She teased, holding out her keys. Derek smirked and grabbed them, both getting onto Valda's bike and riding off.
When they arrived Valda climbed off and waiting as Derek did the same. Valda saw Aidan and Ethan and waved at them, who were staring at her and then waved back. They walked away as Derek looked at her. "Alright lets see these marks." Derek said, linking to the marks that Allison and Lydia had. Valda nodded and led him to the library, where the girls, Stiles and Scott were waiting. Derek looked at the marking and then looked at Scott, "This means nothing." Scott gave him, 'you serious?' look and Derek continued speaking and pointed at Lydia, "This one who used me to resurrect my psychotic uncle. Thank you." He then pointed at Allison, "And this one who shot about thirty arrows into me and my pack."
"Okay, so there was a bit of mangling and maiming, but at least there was no deaths." Stiles said, speaking up. "My mother died." Allison said, speaking up. "Her death was due to the Hunter's code. Nothing to do with me." Derek shot back and took a step forward, but was stopped as Valda grabbed him. Derek looked at her and she returned the gaze. He walked out of the room and soon everyone walked away. Valda sighed and stayed in the room, seeing as she had a free lesson.
When the hour was over, Valda was leaning against a bookcase reading some random book when she felt the bookcase move slightly, making her look up to see Aidan and Ethan on either side. "How you doing boys?" She asked. "We're good." They both replied in unison. She smiled and waved at Danny as he walked past, noticing how he and Ethan were staring at each other. "You like him." Valda said with a smile to Ethan, who shifted around uncomfortably.
Valda caught Danny's attention and beckoned him over. He approached them and after she introduced them, she turned to Aidan to talk to him but saw him chatting up Lydia, so Valda shrugged and walked away, while getting a text from Derek to meet him at the vets. She climbed on her bike and drove to her destination. When she got there she disembarked and walked in, seeing a metal tub in the middle of the room. "What's going on?" She asked. "We're putting Isaac in here so he can go into a trance-like state so that he will get more of a clear vision." Dr Deaton said, informing Valda and catching her up.
Valda stood by the wall and watched as Isaac climbed into the tub. He went quiet but came back up for air, but this time in half werewolf form. After a while he came up for air and then breathed deeply. "I saw Boyd and some girl, their in a vault in the national bank. I saw Erica, she's dead." Valda approached him but was stopped by her mate, "She's not dead. She can't be." Valda simply said, walking out of the room. "We're going to the vault, now. We find them and get them. Even Erica." She commanded and walked out, followed by Derek, Scott and Isaac after he was changed. They then at inhuman speed to the destination.
When they arrived, they snuck into the bank and walked down corridors until they reached the vault. Valda wretched the door open and walked in, the three boys behind her. She heard something move outside and walked outside, leaving the boys alone in there. She walked down corridors and saw Allison approaching, so Valda quickly hid in a cupboard. She switched the light on and heard something move behind her, making her slowly turn around and gasp, seeing a grey looking Erica slouched against the shelves.
Valda approached her and felt a tear slip down her cheek. She heard the door open and she wiped round to see the Alpha leader himself. Deucalion spoke, "Was she your friend?" Valda swallowed and replied, "You killed her. She was harmless!" Deucalion titled his head and Valda saw a figure behind him, but the shadows clocking the face. "She was...too much. But you. The vampire, a mate of a werewolf and the leader of a pack. Your extraordinary." Valda swallowed and choked on a sob as Deucalion took her hand and led her out of the room. "Our pack has such plans. One of them is you."
"Why am I so special?" Valda softly asked. Deucalion started walking away with the figure as he simply replied, "You'll see, in due time." He soon walked away and Valda looked back at the female werewolf. Walking back in, she picked her up and walked out and down the corridor to the vault. She could hear Allison, Scott and Derek talking but stopped when they saw her. "Val..." Derek said. Valda cried and whispered, "Its Erica. She's dead." She simply said, watching as everyone stayed silent.