STRINGS AND SCISSORS - (TW/TO/TVD crossover) [2]

19) you had me

(same outfit as last chapter)

MADELINE PETROVA HAD NEVER IN HER LIFE THOUGHT THAT SHE WOULD BE CONSIDERING THE DEATH OF TYLER LOCKWOOD. But now that she was pacing through the bayou, staring of in the distance, her legs moving at a concerning speed, she couldn't help but feel a considerable amount of hatred.

Tyler Lockwood was someone she use to consider as a brother. He lived with her more than he did at his own house, she trusted him with her life, and he trusted her with his. And yet, here they were, fighting on different sides.

Here she was, trying to find him as he kidnapped a pregnant werewolf and a newbie werecoyote, both of which were her friends. Both of which she promised to protect. "Maddie, you're moving too fast." Allison breathed out, realisation to hit the Petrova as she paused, turning back to her very much human friend with an apologetic look.

"Sorry! I just- If he hurts them- if I don't-" Maddie silenced herself when she saw Allison's look. "Maddie, I want to find them too. Preferably unharmed. But we can't just pace around the buyou in a constant panic. For now, we need to just breathe and focus and find them. Preferably a little slower so that I'm not jogging after you." Allison stated and the Petrova Hybrid nodded with a small sheepish smile.

"Let's go."

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Tyler lifted Dwayne's dead body up off the floor and dragged him over to the other side of the room, Hayley and Malia watching, staring straight at him in shock and horror.

"Why would you do that?" Malia breathed out and Tyler rolled his eyes as he saw their shell-shocked faces turn into judgemental looks. "Don't get all judgy! Dwayne knew what he was getting into. He volunteered!" The hybrid exclaimed causing both females to raise their eyebrows at him.

"For you to kill him?" Hayley sassed and the werecoyote grinned as she looked up, smiling weekly. "Well, if I were stuck with this dick, I'd volunteer myself for death as well." Malia hummed and Hayley hid a snicker as the hybrid clenched his jaw.

"Dwayne is a werewolf who died with YOUR blood in his system. The same blood you share with your hybrid baby." Tyler pointed out, causing the werecoyote to make a face. "Okay, now I'm just confused." Malia sighed, rubbing her temple.

Hayley, who just realised what he was trying to do, looked at the guy she once called her friend in shock. "You're trying to turn him into a hybrid! That's impossible!" Hayley scoffed, calling his bluff. "I've been running with wolf packs all over the country. One of them was tight with a witch. She had nightmare visions about your baby and how Klaus could use it's blood to make an army of hybrid slaves." Tyler stated and Malia's eyes widen as she turned to Hayley, scanning her for any hints that she believed him. Instead, she just seemed rather angry.

"I am SICK of these witches and their premonitions about my baby. It's just a baby!" Hayley exclaimed and the werecoyote nodded strongly turning back to the hybrid with a glare. "Maybe. Maybe not. That's where Dwayne comes in. You see, he was happy to be the test case. If you haven't noticed, these people don't have much to live for!" Tyler laughed humourlessly as her gestured around before continuing.