Does anyone read Vampire Diaries? I started a story with that too, also based on the fb game, would anyone read it?
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Cat was waiting for the guys when they showed up after school. She had already told Derek and the pack they were coming and that they didn't know she was staying there so he advised her to go out and wait for them so it would seem as if she was coming with them. She had told him everything that was going on with the Omega and he left, saying he would be back before Scott and Stiles arrived, probably to go see Alicia.
"You're here?" Stiles asked in surprise as soon as they arrived and got out of the jeep "That's such a far walk, we could have given you a ride."
She gave him a look. "Just like the past few days?"
His mouth opened before snapping shut again as he looked at Scott in confusion. "Scott said you were busy."
"I'm sure he did. You wanted to talk to Derek?"
"I was just trying to give you time." Scott explained.
She shrugged, turning and leading the way to Derek and the rest of the pack who were all hanging out in the subway car.
"We need to talk to you about something." Scott said when they entered, watching in confusion as Cat moved to sit down beside Isaac, who leaned in close to whisper something in to her ear. She graced him with a small smile and Scott unconsciously clenched his fists.
"You want me to take in a new Omega." Derek replied.
"Yeah, how did you-"
"I know a lot of things, Scott."
"Can you?" Cat asked.
Derek looked over and smiled at her. "Now Cat, if you wanted in, that would be a different story."
She smiled and rolled her eyes.
"You're not biting her." Scott ground out, causing Derek to look back at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Derek I know you didn't ask me, but I really think we should help this girl." Boyd suggested.
"You're right, I didn't ask you. I didn't ask any of you." The alpha replied.
"But she's one of us." Scott protested.
"That may be but she'd get us all killed. She's not welcome in my pack and I can't even believe any of you had the balls to ask."
"Remember how we all were when you found us?" Boyd reminded him. "We had anger issues. But you looked past that."
Derek slowly turned to glare at him. "That's totally different."
"Is it really? Look at Isaac. His father did him wrong. For years. But you still let him in."
"Look at me!" Scott argued. "I didn't even want the bite. I didn't want any help from you. This girl wants your help."
"It's entirely different from any of you. This girl's anger burns against the Argents. She's going to be seeking out the very people who have us in hiding."
"But don't we hold a better chance of stopping that if we know where she is?" Cat piped up.
Derek shook his head. "Forget it, this is a scavenger werewolf. She's tasted human flesh."
"Oh, gross." Stiles and Cat said, both looking a little ill.
"She and her boyfriend satisfied their taste for blood by gnawing on fresh corpses. A wolf like that's going to be tough to control."
"But she's never hurt anyone, anyone alive that is." Scott continued.
"I understand that but the answer is no." He left the subway car, leaving Scott staring after him in anger, Stiles looking annoyed, the rest of the pack staring at each other in bewilderment and Cat staring at her nails as if they were the most fascinating things in the world.
"So what now?" Scott finally asked.
"Cat?" Stiles asked her as if she knew the answer.
The petite teen looked up. "Sorry, I wasn't listening, what's going on?"
"Do you know what we should do next?" Stiles asked.
Cat shrugged, looking back down at her nails. "Tell Allison. Tell Alicia to leave town, if she doesn't want to die."
"That's it?" Scott asked, sounding even more angry. "You can't use your powers to tell us how any of its going to work out?"
She slowly looked up, her gaze deadly as she glared at him. "I am not some toy to be pulled out and used whenever it is convenient for you. You can't ignore me for days, then expect me to just jump because you say so."
He let out a frustrated noise. "But if you know, this sure as hell would make everything that much easier, so just try, will you?"
She stood up, ignoring Isaac's grab for her hand as she stomped towards Scott, her eyes narrowing.
"Just ignore him, Cat." Isaac softly called out to her.
"Stay out of this." Scott hissed at him, not liking the closeness he and Cat seemed to share.
"Shut. Up." Cat snapped, stopping in front of Scott. "You want to know what will happen?" She was practically vibrating with anger and she wasn't even focusing on trying to see what she wanted him to see. Instead she focused all her anger and misery and frustration as of late and grabbed his arm, wanting him to feel it too. It never worked for her that way but she had read about Seer's doing that in myths and folklore and she was just so mad, she wanted him to know too. She didn't really think about it, just let instinct take over as she tried to pour everything she was feeling into him. When nothing happened, her anger spiked more and she let go of him in disgust.
"What did you see?" Scott asked, staring at her with wide eyes.
"Nothing." She retorted. "I saw nothing. So go do something that I know is a completely foreign concept to you and figure it out on your own."
His gaze softened as he reached out towards her. "Cat…"
"Don't touch me." She whispered, stepping out of the way, "just go."
"But-"
"Get out of here." She screamed. "Haven't you done enough? Just leave me alone."
Before she could even blink, Isaac was in front of her, growling at Scott and she could see his hands had extended to claws.
"You've got to be kidding me." Stiles muttered.
"No, we're not." Erica said, stepping up to grab Cat. "Please, just go, you've guys upset her enough." She grabbed the smaller girl, pulling her into a hug and Scott felt awful at hearing her soft sobs.
"Go." Isaac growled, his eyes now amber.
Scott continued to stare at Cat, even as Stiles pulled him away. Last thing he saw was Isaac pulling her out of Erica's arms and holding her himself and it took everything he had in him to not race back in there and pull them apart because really, he had no jurisdiction there. He still had Allison and hadn't even bothered to sort it out with either girl, so he couldn't fault her if she had said screw him and found someone else.
"Okay, you know what?" Stiles said as soon as they were back in the jeep. "I don't think she's going to get over "it" anytime soon. What the hell did you do?"
Scott shrugged, as he looked out the window and scowled.
"Seriously, Scott-"
"Just drop it." Scott snapped at his friend.
Stiles held up his hands in defense before starting his jeep. "Where do you want to go?"
"I don't know, take me to my work, I'll go talk to Alicia again."
Stiles nodded, pulling the jeep out onto the road.
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"Training, now." Derek said, coming back into the subway car after Scott and Stiles had left.
"Fuck off." Cat muttered, looking down as she wiped at the stray tears.
The pack stilled, looking to Derek to see his reaction. The alpha only raised an eyebrow at her.
"You angry? You pissed off Catalina?"
"Yes." She snarled.
"Good. Now use that anger and let's train." His tone left no room for argument so with a glare, Cat moved off to change, her glare still in place when she emerged.
"Erica, 2 mile run, go."
The blonde let out a soft sigh as she popped up beside Cat and took her outside to start the run.
"Are you okay?" she asked after they had been running for a while.
"Peachy." Cat gasped.
"I meant with the whole, you know, Scott thing."
Cat glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. "I'm dying from lack of oxygen and you want to talk about my feelings?"
Erica chuckled. "Fine, be that way, race you the last little bit?"
"You're not even breaking a sweat." she grumbled.
"Let's go." Erica laughed as she sped up.
Cat pushed herself as hard as she could and didn't finish long after the she wolf. She knew Erica wasn't going full speed but Cat was still ready to keel over by the time she finished the run. But she wasn't done, she was on to massive amounts of push-ups, sit-ups, and squats followed by more hand to hand combat with Derek.
"Why can't I just have a nifty gun." She grumbled. "Or a crossbow."
"Because weapons are always kicked away or out of reach." Derek explained as he started teaching her how to block his hits. "This way, you always have a weapon with you."
"Okay but guess what, everyone else will usually have a weapon. Why can't I learn both?"
"You will." He promised. "In fact, I think you should get Allison to teach you."
"For serious? You hate her."
"I hate the Argents. She can handle a bow, I'm sure she could teach you more than I could."
"And it's so important for me to do all this, why?" She asked.
"Because whether you want to be or not, you're special. People will try to come after you for that and use you or hurt you, so you need to be able to protect yourself."
"Why help me, then?" she asked.
"Even if you're not a wolf, you're still pack. You're as lost and scared as my wolves were when I found them but due to circumstances beyond your control you can't become a wolf yet. So, until you're ready, I'm going to make sure you can protect yourself in case one of us isn't with you."
He threw a punch at her and she blocked it, looking surprised.
"Now hit me. Use your anger at Scott and hit me like you mean it."
Her cheeks flushed in anger at the mention of his name and she began blindly swinging and kicking at him. Within moments she was flat on her back, looking up at the ceiling in a daze. He appeared above her with a raised eyebrow.
"Use your anger to fuel you but don't let your anger use you."
Her brows furrowed. "Why do I get the oddest feeling I'm inside of a Karate Kid movie. You start telling me to wax on, wax off, I'm out of here."
"What are you talking about?" He asked in confusion as she stood up.
"Don't tell me you never watched Karate Kid? 1, 2, Next, the Reboot which was really actually Kung Fu."
Off his blank look, her jaw dropped in disbelief. "Have you ever watched a movie before? Like ever?"
"Yes." He snapped.
"What? Wolfman? Ginger Snaps? An American Werewolf In London?" She chuckled at her own joke as he glared at her.
"Back to work."
"Buzzkill." She muttered, only to find herself back on the ground. "Seriously?"
"Always be prepared." He said with a smirk as he appeared above her again.
"And now we're girl scouts?"
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