Trip To Riverdale

Disclaimer: Something I'd been meaning to write up but never got around to until now. Figured this would make for a fun crossover since Corrine's actress is on the Riverdale show.

Summary: Thanks to Braeden's efforts, Malia's finally gonna get to have a long awaited confrontation with her mother.


Riverdale, New York

Thanks to the efforts of the Mercenary known as Braeden, whom the McCall Pack considered to be a good friend, Malia Elizabeth Tate finally knew where her mother was hiding out these days. And had been impatiently waiting for her chance to go and confront the woman for basically ruining her life at a young age. Part of the reason it had taken so long for Braeden to finally track down Corrine was on account of following the wrong person. Who'd been happily killing various targets and the like and then putting all the credit towards Corrine in an effort to put her in some hot water. A plan that ultimately failed thanks in part to some connections her mother apparently had, along with the fact Malia herself had helped put a stop to it with the help of the others. Life in Beacon Hills had been thankfully quiet since 2013 after Gerard and the Counselor, along with Anuk-Ite's threat had been defeated. Deucalion himself had taken Gerard's life while the good old Counselor had been committed to Eichen for life while her two young supporters had been sent to prison for their actions against kids in School and outside of it.

Malia and Scott had never gone beyond their one night stand but felt it had made them feel pretty closer to one another. Even essentially causing her to take on the spot of Scott's Second in Command much to Stiles' annoyance as he felt as long time best friend that he should have it. A line of thought that only thankfully lasted a very short time as he'd become a little focused on the fact Lydia and Jordan had been doing a few things behind his back. Something the Redhead had claimed wasn't the case since she also claimed she had told him flat out they were breaking up and Stiles had just went along with it. His defense being that he'd been a little too absorbed into what he'd been doing at the time to really understand it but she felt that wasn't her problem. Malia had finally gone off to Paris like she'd been wanting to do and stayed there for nearly a year before coming back home with a girlfriend named Sabine. A fact Mr. Tate had trouble accepting at first but eventually got over it as his daughter's happiness was what mattered the most to him. During her time away, Scott had met and fell for a girl named Sophia while at UC Davis while Stiles sometime after his discovery of Lydia and Jordan had a one night stand with Cora Hale.

Resulting in her getting pregnant and Derek trying to enforce a Shot-Gun Wedding of sorts to happen that both expecting parents had so far refused to have happen. As both wanted to see if they could even stand the other for long periods of time before doing something like Marriage. Their stance was something he eventually agreed too after some coercing from Braeden and Deaton to an extent. "So, you ready for this?" Asked Scott in Malia's direction as he, Mason, Malia, Quinn, and a Werebear named Platticus thanks to his parents being High when they had him stood outside of Pop's Chock'lit Shoppe.

Sabine and the others had reluctantly stayed back in Beacon Hills. "As ready as I'll ever be." Replied Malia as she stared straight ahead at the Diner where her 'loving' mother apparently worked at these days.

Nodding his head, the group made their way inside with Malia leading the way and quickly finding themselves an empty booth to sit at. "Huh, you can smell the worry and tension in here." Noted Quinn as she looked around.

"Agreed. Something must have happened recently for those smells to be so strong." Added Platticus.

"This place looks like something you'd see in a movie. And that's pretty awesome." Mason remarked in awe and gaining looks from the others.

"What? I can't be the only one that thinks that."

Scott shook his head with a smile on his face. "Don't ever change, man." He told his friend with a chuckle.

A strikingly dark haired and beautiful woman then made an appearance at their table. "Hi there, and welcome to Pop's, what can I get for you guys?"

The group looked at one another and then gave Malia their attention as if to say the ball is in her court. Something she willingly took on as she looked up at her mother. "Uhh yeah, actually. You can get back the lives of the family you took from me, mom."

Corrine Hermione Lodge's eyes widened at that and tried not to appear worried. "I… I don't know what you mean."

"I think you do." Replied the Brunette haired girl and her eyes then glowed blue for a brief moment.

"In case you haven't figured it out, I'm Malia, the daughter you tried to kill years ago but only succeeded in killing my adopted mom and sister."

The pen and pad her biological mother's hands dropped to the floor as Corrine looked at the girl in horror. "Oh, oh my God."

"A little late to be calling out to him, don't you think?" Asked Malia archly.

"I… I know this may sound screwed up, but can we please talk about this at another time?"

Malia scoffed while the others looked at the woman in disbelief. "Umm, how about Hell no? You took something from me and if you think for one second I'm gonna go with whatever you want, you're gonna have another thing comin' real quickly. And you won't like it." Replied Malia in a dangerous tone of voice that was starting to rise.

"I'd listen to her if I was you. Malia's not really the type to care about where a confrontation is happening." Scott supplied helpfully and even let his red eyes shine.

Causing Corrine to gulp a little nervously. "O-Okay, umm… Why don't, why don't I see about a break and you and I can talk privately, okay?"

"Don't be surprised if you end up painfully close to death as I'm doing all I can right now to NOT rip you apart in this diner."

Nodding quickly, Corrine went off to let Pop know she was taking a break to deal with an emergency that had cropped up. Thankfully, ol' Pop was an understanding kind of man and let her do what she needed to do. Though he couldn't deny feeling curious about the girl that followed her out of his diner while he went to go see what the girl's friends wanted to eat and drink. And once the two were out in the parking lot, Corrine immediately got down to business. "Okay… I know you are pissed as Hell with me and you'll never know how sorry I am about what I did that night..."

Hell, God knows the guilt had ate her up on the inside for a long, long time and still did to this day. Especially now when the daughter she thought to have killed was right in front of her. Malia's eyes shined an angry blue as she snarled at the woman. "Oh, you're sorry!? Well, that's sure as Hell not gonna bring back my adopted mom and little sister!"

"I, I know. God I know. I was, I was in such a bad place back then. So full of hate and anger at a lot of things that when I shot at the car you were in, I didn't even realize what I was doing until afterwards… And when that happened? It was like I woke up and the guilt hit me all at once as I had done something so horrible to you and your adopted family without meaning too!" Corrine told her oldest with a wavering voice as tears rolled down her face.

Malia began to breathe heavily, struggling to try and contain her inner rage. Inner rage she wanted to use to tear into this woman who had taken something so precious to her at such a young age. To hear her side of things and the horrible guilt she was left, it angered the Werecoyote a great deal more then what she'd already been. She didn't want to deal with someone feeling horribly guilty for actions they had comitted. No, what Malia wanted was to confront the one who'd taken her family from her and gain justice for them and for her. "If… If you want, you can, you can strike me right here and now. I won't stop you."

A growl came her way as her oldest clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white and blood could be seen dripping down. "M-Mom? What's going on?" Came the worried voice of Veronica Lodge.

Corrine's eyes widened as this was NOT what she wanted to have happen right now. Growling to herself, Malia slowly turned and saw a dark haired beautiful girl in a purple dress behind her. And with her, was several teens who were more then likely her friends. "Whoa, and I thought only you could look that angry." Remarked a teen with a beanie that strangely enough looked like a crown to a Redheaded teen.

"Did you just call the bitch behind me 'mom'?" Malia asked as a Blonde girl reprimanded the beanie crown wearing teen who apparently was known as 'Juggy'.

"Yes, I did." Replied the girl in a challenging tone.

A huff escaped the mystery girl as she turned her head to the side. "And all I came here to do was confront you, beat the Hell out of you, and maybe put you six feet under. Yet, I end up finding out I have a damn sister who apparently DIDN'T get the short end of the stick like I did. Fantastic." Snarled the girl angrily as the group of teens' eyes widened.

"Did… Did you just say Veronica's your sister?" Asked the Blonde in surprise.

"Mmm, that I did."

Malia then looked at the girl who is apparently her sister. "Hi there, little sister, name's Malia."

"I..."

Anything Veronica could have said was prevented from doing so as her apparent older sister she never had a freaking clue about suddenly turn around and punch her, their, mom, in the face! Instantly causing the woman to fall to the ground with a groan. "Damn that felt good!"

She then turned around to look at her sister. "And there's more where that came from, so if you know what's good for you, stay outta my way. But for now, I'm gonna go back into that diner where my friends are and let mom here be miserable about her guilt. As I've come to learn that that kind of thing is definitely one way to get your ass kicked." Informed the girl rather happily before walking off back into Pop's.

"Oh, Malia. I'm so sorry!" Whispered Corrine tearfully as Veronica and her friends stood where they were in shock and confusion.


Author's Notes: Well now, Helluva reunion there huh!?