21) bite you myself

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"Okay, but what if Rebekah senses me or something?" Isaac questioned and Maddie looked at him before sighing. "Do you have your pack charm?" She questioned and Isaac nodded, pulling out his keychain that showed the charm itself, the key to her mansion in Beacon, this mansion they were living in for the time being, her New Orleans apartment his car back in Beacon and his car that was rented here.

"It's charmed so you should be fine. If not, call me." Maddie explained before shrugging as the blonde werewolf's eyebrows furrowed. "What if she kills me before I call you?" Isaac questioned and Maddie paused in thought before shrugging once again.

"Well then it sucks to suck." She answered blatantly, earning herself an exasperated glare from her werewolf best-friend. "Really?"

"I don't fucking know...call me faster." She huffed before pushing him out her bedroom door to take on the mission he wasn't quite sure he wanted to take on.

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The French Quarter had never looked more lively, the music, the people, the tourists. To them, it was just another busy day. They didn't realize there was a war brewing, that the supernatural world they were so oblivious to was slowly falling apart beneath them.

Scott and Stiles sat awkwardly at the bar of a vampire bar, going unrecognized and unheard as they kept their heads down and took small involuntarily sips of the whiskey that was placed in front of them. "I thought Maddie said he was going to be here." Scott whispered and Stiles shrugged in response.

"That's what the map told her. They must be on their way." The Stilinski boy stated before the annoyingly familiar figure of Tyler Lockwood was seen standing by the door.... with Marcel. "Holy- duck!" Stiles then hissed, the werewolf ducking his head and staring at the glass of liquor, waiting for the large group of vampires to pass them.

When they did, Scott and Stiles turned their heads, side-eyeing the group as they took up occupancy of the lounge-type area. "So...tell us what you know." Diego taunted the Lockwood boy with an untrusting gaze. "You all know Klaus wasn't always the hybrid. When he broke the curse that kept his werewolf side dormant, somewhere in all that, certain parts were now able to trump his vampire side. Like the ability to pass on the werewolf gene. That's where the werewolf girl he's been hiding from you all comes in." Tyler explained, causing Scott and Stiles to look at each other with wide eyes.

"What in the actual hell is he doing?" Stiles yelled in a quiet whisper and Scott shook his head as Tyler continued outing the Mikaelsons' secrets. "I don't know, but Marcel is involved so it doesn't look good." Scott pointed out and Stiles sighed. "Maddie's not going to like this."

"Now she's pregnant with his kid." Tyler finished and the two teenagers both resisted the urge to facepalm. "What the hell is this?" Diego spat, as if everything Tyler was saying was some fat joke. "Just listen." Marcel urged causing his friend to look at him before reluctantly nodding.

"When Klaus became the hybrid, he figured out a way to turn full-bread werewolves into creatures like him. You're looking at one of them. On the plus side, we had all the perks of being vampires. We're stronger, faster. And the toxins in our bites could still kill a vampire. But on the downside, we were loyal to him. Like, supernaturally loyal." Tyler explained further and Stiles's eye twitched as he resisted the urge to throw something at the prick.

"He's really trying to start a war, huh?" Stiles whispered to his friend who shrugged. "I think it's coz Klaus killed his Mom." Scott stated in a whisper back causing Stiles's eyebrows to raise.

"Oh, so it's justified?" Stiles questioned and Scott paused before shrugging. "I guess his hatred of Klaus is justified, but ...he's trying to kill an unborn baby." The McCall boy pointed out and Stiles looked at him before nodding and looking away. "Yeah, no, you're right. Total asshole." Stiles shrugged.

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