-o0o-

"You should teach me how to use that so I can kill things. Like bitchy vampire girls that like to stalk me," I said, randomly, playing with a blade of grass.

My beautiful girlfriend of four weeks, Allison Argent, let loose an arrow toward her chosen target. Which happened to be a picture of my ex she printed off the internet. When I told her what Alyson had done to me, she was absolutely furious. Honestly, a mad Allison is a very sexy Allison. Too bad we haven't taken our relationship further. There's enough time for that though.

"I found out that she cheated on me with her ex girlfriend. I was furious and hurt so I broke up with her."

"As you should have," Allison said, face scrunched up in confusion. I nodded slowly and took a breath.

"The next day at school, people were acting weird around me. I didn't know what had happened until the football players started fucking with me. They'd knock me into the lockers or call me a tranny. When I confronted her about it, she was unapologetic. Telling me it was my fault for leaving her. Things got so much worse when they started...touching me. I was already going through so much with my grandfather being sick. The touching and the names and the pushing me around became too much. I decided that cutting wasn't enough so I tried to end it...so many times. It never worked. I don't understand why it didn't work-"

Tears rolled down my face as Allison wrapped her arms around me. They soaked into her shirt, my shirt, as I sobbed into her shoulder. She held me tightly, hands caressing my hair until I calmed down. She pulled away a little to hold my face firmly.

"She did not deserve you. She didn't deserve your love or your kindness. Hell, I don't even deserve it. You are so much better than that bitch and I'm going to show you. You don't have to cut anymore, Ivy. Do you understand," Allison said, adamantly, pecking my lips. I laughed tearfully and nodded. "Now show me what she looks like. I need a new target to shoot at."

"I was waiting on you to ask since the first time you saw it. Come here," Allison said, smiling. I stood up and bounced over to her excitedly. I've always loved weapons, knives being my first choice. My sister always thought I was weird for collecting them.

"Stand with your feet a shoulder width apart. Good," Allison said, handing me the bow. She guided my body into position with sure hands, making my mind descend into naughty places. She handed me an arrow and I notched it clumsily. "Pull the arrow back in one fluid motion. Good. Now, before you release, open both eyes and breathe out. You would think that having one eye closed helps but it constricts your line of sight. When you're ready, aim for her forehead."

My mind swam as I felt her body behind me, hands resting on my hips like they belonged there. God, they do. I took a breath to clear my mind and opened both eyes. My ex's face taunted me, smiling that fake smile she always displayed. I let out a breath and pulled my hand back smoothly, aiming between her drawn on eyebrows.

The arrow sliced through the paper and thunked into the tree behind it. Allison clapped for me, even though the arrow pierced through the nose instead of the spot I was aiming for. Nonetheless, it was a killshot. If only it was her actual face. I would be cheering right alongside Allison.

"You did good for your first time, babe," Allison said, pulling me into a kiss. I hummed against her lips, lowering the bow to my side. I smacked her ass hard and bit her lip. She exclaimed and hit me in the arm.

I laughed and grabbed another arrow from the quiver on her back. "So I've been told," I said, winking her. Allison scowled at me and went to say something. The thunk of an arrow hitting its target cut her off.

Her eyes went wide as she looked at the place it landed. Between the eyes of my ex, an arrow vibrated violently. "How...I thought you never did this before?"

I handed her the bow with a smirk firmly planted on my face. "It is but like I said, I've been told that I'm a fast learner."

Allison dropped the bow and pulled me toward her by the shirt. My brows raised in surprise. "You like to taunt me but two can play that game," she said, biting her lip. I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around her. I ran my nose up the side of her throat.

"Let's not play that game anymore. I can't count how many times I've had to take cold showers since I met you. I'm running out of lotion too," I whined. She laughed at me and pulled away, picking up her bow. I stood there pouting at her.

"Oh, stop acting like baby, V. You're not the only one suffering. I'm going to get arthritis of you don't make a move already," Allison called as she began walked back up to her house. I stood there blanching, completely in shock, trying to register what she just said.

When she looked back with that ridiculously sexy smirk, I snapped out of it instantly.

"If I dont make a move? Wait the hell up!"

-o0o-

"Where are we going again," I said from the passenger seat of Allison's car. She rolled her eyes at me and turned down the music I was playing. I scowled.

"We're going to a pack meeting. Alex and her little friends that no one seems to know have been killing people. We can't just keep sitting around waiting for them to come after you," Allison said, seriously. I sighed and began to put my hair into a bun.

"I'm not helpless, okay? If Alex comes after me I'm pretty sure I could kill her easily. Maybe not all of them at the same time.."

Allison gave me a sidelong glance and turned back to the road. "You say that all the time but you've yet to show me your skills, Ivy. What exactly is it that you can do," she asked, suspiciously.

My lips twitched into a smirk. I reached my hands down into pants and Allison laughed hard. "Ivy! What are you going to do? Fuck her into submission? That would be cheating."

I scowled at her and pulled out my two favorite knives. One was a medium sized stiletto with a pearl handle and the other was a push dagger with a wooden handle. Allison blanched as I twirled them in my fingers expertly. I had only told her offhand that I collected knives. I never show her my collection.

"I like to throw knives at things," I said, smiling crookedly. Allison's brows pinched together.

"I forgot that you told me about those. How do you know that will work though? You never did ask me how vampires are killed. They are nothing like the movies, sweety," Allison said, ending off smug. I rolled my eyes at her need to one up me. She seemed to like the idea of me being helpless.

"If you tell me that it has to be a stake in the heart, I'll just whittle down a huge branch or a broomstick. Too easy," I said, flipping my stiletto in my fingers lazily. Allison huffed and turned onto a road I didn't recognize.

"A stake to the heart will do it but so will a knife. They're basically humans but they get superhuman strength from drinking blood. We suspect that they have rings that allow them to walk in the sunlight and yes, witches are real."

I smirked and nodded slowly. So, like that show Vampire Diaries but much easier to kill.

"Too easy."

As we pulled up to the place, I saw our friends, Scott, and some guy I didn't know. He was looking hot though. No doubt the was a werewolf. It seems like everybody's something or another. I'm just a girl with a dick and a love for two things, Allison Argent and pointy knives.

She parked the car and we walked over to them. Allison stood slightly in front of me as the buff guy glared at me. Suddenly all the wolves' nostrils flared like they smelled something delicious, eyes glowing amber. Everyone looked at me oddly and I looked at my hands. Oh, I forgot to to put my knives away. Is that is?

"What the fuck is wrong with you guys," Lydia said, trying to shake Isaac from his glaring. My brows shot into my brows as they growled. Allison readied her her own knives diligent, just in case.

"I told you she was dangerous, Allison. She smells like something...inhuman," Scott bit out. Allison looked over at me questioningly and I throw my hands up.

"I have absolutely no idea what they're on about. I don't have claws or super senses or anything. I'm just a girl that plays with knives," I said, adamantly. Allison nodded and wrapped an arm around my waist. She could always tell if I was lying.

The wolves took a few steps back and calmed down slightly. I guess they could tell too? I don't know. All I know is that whatever the fuck they smell has nothing to do with me. I haven't been bitten by anything nor have I experienced any changes in myself that I know of. If being horny all the time is a symptom then sue me.

"Anyway, now that we've established that Ivy is human and just really hot. Let's talk about these vampire bitches that want a taste of her," Stiles said, looking around at me in annoyance. Allison glared at him and I chuckled at his statement. Poor boy.

The buff guy rolled his eyes and walked back over to the group, staying away from me. His eyes still flicked to me warily. "The vampires are old as dirt. This so called Alex and her friends have this ancient smell that is fucking repulsive. If they were to get Allison's girlfriend alone, they would likely destroy her."

I scoffed at him and Allison nudged me in the side. "Her name is Ivy, Derek. Do you have any plans? Have you guys been tracking them or anything," Allison asked, concerned. I draped my left arm over her shoulder to show support. I hate it when she worries about me.

Derek nodded, smirking. I gave a short laugh. What was he planning? "I say Ivy lures them somewhere and we surround them. It's the best way to trap them in. Otherwise, we'll continue chasing them through the woods and get nothing done."

I braced myself for Allison's wrath as soon as he said something about me being involved. Sure enough, she stepped in front of me furiously. "Hell no. For all we know they could kidnap her before we can do anything about it. I'm not putting her in that danger because you guys are too-"

I put my hand over her mouth quickly and looked at them apologetically. Stiles and Lydia laughed as she tried to pry my hand away. "I'm sorry about her. She thinks I'm a damsel in distress. This sounds like a good idea, if not a little lacking. I'll text Alex. Tell her to meet me in the woods behind my house. You guys will be there, scents hidden. I'll try to be all seductive and shit. When she gets too close you guys will attack. Allison will hit Alex with an arrow and Scott and Isaac will take down the other two. Derek and I will finish off Alex. Too easy?"

As the group stared at me incredulously, I lowered my hand from Allison's mouth. She glared at me but stayed quiet as Derek walked over. I looked up at him with raised eyebrows and extended a hand. He looked at it oddly before grabbing it.

"Too easy," he said, voice gruff. I shook it firmly, grinning like a fool. "When do you want to put this plan into motion?"

I pondered for a moment. Today is Friday, my sister has to work tomorrow night. So tomorrow would be ideal. I don't need my sister being in the line of fire. If she ever got hurt I would hunt those bitches down like the scum they are. I could text Alex tomorrow morning and get her over there by that night.

"Tomorrow night. After I get Alex in motion, I'll message Allison and she'll let you guys know that it's time to fuck shit up. Be ready to move tomorrow evening," I said, voice businesslike. Derek nodded briskly before walking away.

I stood playing with my knife as Allison talked to Lydia, Isaac, and Stiles. She was obviously pissed. I knew that tonight she'd be staying at my house, just to talk my ear off about my lack of self preservation. I heard footsteps beside me. Scott walked up, shoulders tense.

"I don't know what you are but I'm going to find out," Scott said, staring at me. I sighed heavily and put my knife away. This dude is really starting to irk my nerves.

"If you find out what I am, please inform me because I don't have any idea what you're talking about," I said, exasperatedly. Scott looked at me oddly and sighed, face softening. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I can tell you aren't lying, but if you hurt Allison," he started, quietly. I gave him a stern look and he trailed off. I would never hurt her. "I don't hate you, Ivy. I can see that she loves you. Maybe she hasn't said it yet but she does. Most of all, I know that you love her and I'm trying to be okay with that. She was my first love."

My face softened and I hesitantly layed a hand on his shoulder. Scott flinched minutely but didn't push me away. "I understand that and I apologize for being so defensive. My first love cheated on me and destroyed my life, but I moved on. You can too but you can still have her as a friend. You can have both of us as friends," I said, kindly, pulling my hand back.

Scott nodded somberly and extended his hand. A smile twitched at his lips and I grinned, taking it. "Too easy," he said, making me laugh. I shook his hand firmly and pulled away as Allison started towards us. "I'll help you with the vampires but if you become a danger towards Allison I'll kill you."

He walked away as she came up to me, looking all to suspicious. I took her hand and pulled her toward the car. The sun was beginning to go down and I wanted to leave so we could have more time to cuddle. My favorite thing to do with her as of yet.

"What was that about? Did he give you any problems," Allison asked, cranking up the car. I shook my head with a smile and turned up the music.

"Nope, we're friends with benefits. Except the benefit is that he'll kill me if I hurt you."

Allison sneered and mumbled something about kicking Scott's ass.