"FILLED WITH POISON
BUT BLESSED WITH BEAUTY AND RAGE"

[Where Nova and etc. live in in Beacon Hills]

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"TODAY I'M WEARING A NICE DARK SHADE OF EXHAUSTION UNDER MY EYES", Violet, a girl that the two supernatural girls found on the way to Oklahoma a week ago, said and let herself fall on the sofa tiredly.

"So why Beacon Hills?", Amal asked her best friend, at the same time ignoring Violet's statement. She poured herself a glass of water and gave Nova a waiting look.

"I don't know, something was there when Jack drove past Beacon Hills' welcome sign, I could feel it pulling me in more and more", she told her trusting friend and pushed the curtains aside to see out the window, but there wasn't much to see, after all it was dark in the small town.

"Not to forget the guy you almost ran over", Violet said sarcastically and threw her feet on the new glass table with her dirty boots, but was only pushed back down again by a disgusted Amal.

"This table is an italian antique from the 18th hundred, your boots on the other hand are from the second hand shop for maybe 5 dollars and are also full with dirt and probably other disgusting things that I hundred percent don't need to know about", Amal sassed her, but still had the softness in her face.

Nova gave her a proud smile for clearly mirroring Nova's sass, after hanging out with her to long.

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"Andrew, we won't be gone too long, we will be at school till two maybe and afterwards go shopping again, if something happens, you can contact me or Amal", Nova gave the working man advise and checked herself up in the mirror.

Nova felt for the first time, how Violet would say it, really hot. Not just felt like it, she looked like it too.

She traded her old look, braided hair, her choice of outfit that only grandmas would wear and her shy personality, for her new and hotter look, short skirts or shorts, beautiful long curly red hair and a more sassy personality just like her aunt Rebekah, but of course she didn't wanted to admit it, because Nova wanted to forget the family, who ignored her whole existence since day one.

"Violet you're ready?", Amal screames from beside Nova and drank her morning tea.

The three girls settled very good in Beacon Hills the last three days. Nova manipulated the owner of the property to hand them this big mansion to the girls on the first night. At first they just wanted to stay for the night, but with a lot of convincing from Nova's side, they stayed.

On their first full day in Beacon Hills they went shopping, changed their look here and there and also bought phones for two of the three girls. Violet didn't found the color she wanted, that's why they will go shopping today after school.

As when they started to go out, they saw a familiar black chevy Camaro drive in that they spotted a lot lately.

"Derek Hale, how can I help you?", Nova asked with excitement written all over her face.

Let's say a lot happened in those three days.

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On their second night Nova got a lot of migraines, but because Violet didn't know about the supernatural, she excused herself and went out for a so called run.

She needed to get out, get some fresh air... and transform to her wolf form. Surprisingly she broke the curse a little over a year ago and her family didn't notice that as always. While everyone made sure Hope had a safe environment, Nova was attacked by three thieves. She killed all three of them to protect herself and her best friend.

She was her own hero, because no one played the hero for her, her whole life.

Still in her wolf form she came across to a burned down house. Though she could smell it probably happened a decade ago, she still could picture the fire. A family stuck in a big fire screaming for their lifes. Not just adults, who already lived some decades, but also children, who just started their life, not even knowing what life means.

She started to whimper of pain and sadness, didn't even notice the young adult, who came to the town to find the murderer of his older sister.

Fascinated and confused, he watched the white wolf in front of him give her condolences without realising that, then he felt the sting in his heart.

The stranger, who broke into his burned down house, could transform herself into a wolf just like his mother did back then.

When she started to notice, she wanted to run away and hide, but decided against it because Derek showed her his icy blue eyes. for a split second.

She disappeared into a room and turned back into a human being to get to know him properly. In her human form, she pulled her cardigan over her naked body and held it shut so that no one could see her private parts.

Carefully she ran over and found the guy in the same place as before. For a moment, they just stared at each other to appreciate all the other person's features.

"Who are you?", Nova finally asked eagerly.

After all, she has until recently thought that there are no more werewolves in California.

"Derek Hale", he answers in the same tone as her, "and who are you?"

"Nova ... Chatwin", Nova answered him with a suspicious break inbetween her name.

He looked at her in disbelief, but calmed down again when she explained briefly that she didn't use her real last name because she ran away from her family, which he strangely understood and didn't ask further. Normally, she wouldn't tell something like that to someone, specifically when she doesn't know the person, but he exuded a trusting aura, which reassured her.

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"You need a ride to school?", Derek asked her, the other girls gave Nova a confused look.

"Maybe, our driver is too late or forgot that we ordered him for today", she answered him, for the three of them, grinning.

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When Nova said goodbye to Derek, which Amal and Violet did the same, but only a little more timidly.

Grinning, she walked over to their new school, a girl on each side.

"That's the best think that happened since - since Lydia Martin's birth, hey lydia you look like ... you're going to ignore me", a weird boy said and watched the strawberry blonde girl walk into the school ignoring him, to talk to the popular girl, his best friend on the other hand chuckled till he put a hand on his, still disappointed, best friend to make him attentive to their three hot, new classmates.

"Oh wow, that is clearly the best thing that happened to Beacon Hills ever", he corrected himself still amazed about the girls presence.

Scott was amazed from them, but he was more amazed of the new red haired girl. It was like she put him on a spell just by her look. He can feel something different just by her presence, but Scott couldn't think straight anymore and by the way he didn't even know her name.

Nova casually winked at him, as she noticed the McCall boy stare at her amazed.

As the girls arrived inside, they went straight to the headmaster.

"You can't be serious, you don't wink at people just because", Amal warned her silently.

"But he was cute, have you even seen him?", Nova tried to defend herself, but was cut off by the secretary of the school.

"Three new students all the same family", the secretary tried to lighten up the awkward situation.

The three girls just chuckled softly and let the woman do her work.

"Is one of your parents here or a legal guardian?", she asked the question they heard for the millionth time in the morning.

All three girls were shocked and tried to find an excuse by making eye contact to each other, but Amal and Violet glimpsed in the end over to Nova.

"Mine - I mean, our uncle is still on a business trip and won't be here until the end of this week, but he gave me this documents for the school," she told her a big fat lie and forced herself to smile, making it believable, even she believed her own lie.

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As Nova put some new, strong red lipstick on her plump lips, she thought about a solution for her legal guardian problem. When she finally found someone and tried to form an amazing plan to get him, she got interrupted by two girls coming into the bathroom. At first she didn't gave them any of her attention, but the strawberry blonde girl approached her and tried to start a conversation.

"I love your skirt, where did you got it?", she asked her with a big smile.

"A store nearby me, it's a really cute little store", Nova answered her and placed her lipstick back into her bag, she turned to her and added to her answer confidently: "we should go there together, I saw some boots which would fit perfectly together with your skirt, you will love it."

The three girls stayed in the bathroom for some more minutes and tried to get to know each other.

"You should both meet one of my best friends, she's the sweetest", Nova told them and gathered her things together. As the girls walked over to the school library, Nova noticed something missing.

"Damn it, I forgot my french book at home", Nova said more to herself and tried to find her book in her bag.

"We don't have french until tomorrow", Lydia reminded her with a confused look.

"I have to refresh my french since I didn't had french for a long time, and because I'm... busy later, I wanted to do it now", she told her new friends.

But it was true, well half of her statement, Nova didn't had french in the Salvatore boarding school, she learned it all by herself. After all she was the forgotten twin. Every summer was the same, Hope and her family were doing outings, day in and day out, and Nova was all alone in her room teaching herself something new about the supernatural or languages. She already spoke spanish, german, french, latin and right now she's learning japanese. Nova was getting bored of the supernatural stuff, she already re-read all of her grandmother's gramoires.

Nova sighed when she didn't found her book, although her mood was already downstairs, she let herself fall on a chair beside Amal with her new friends. As she was about to share her opinion with her girl friends, someone tapped her shoulder to get her attention.

In the distance she can hear the weird boy from the early hours warn his best friend, but his shy best friend wasn't listening to him. With his new abilities he wanted to impress the red head, who he magically couldn't resist. She turned her head towards him and gavr him a confused look.

"I heard you needed a french book", he stated and gave her one of his sweetest smiles.

For the first time Nova was speechless, so Amal, what a good best friend she is, took over, thanked the nervous boy and gave Nova the book, when Amal noticed she still wasn't back in the reality.

Scott, what a soft boy he is, thought he did or said something wrong. When he arrived back at the table with his best friend waiting for him, who was still freaking out by the fact he was near Lydia without her grossing out or completely ignoring him. Scott was about to tell his chaotic friend, how he made a fool out of himself, when he heard Lydia's silvery voice comment about Nova's absence.

"Is there someone falling in love?"

All his doubts completely disappeared from his body and was replaced by colourful butterflies, he also couldn't get rid of his stupid grin, what his best friend, Stiles, called it.

"You know", Stiles began his sentence curiously, " I still don't understand how the new girls are already best friends with Lydia Martin".

He started to think about it, obviously his partner in crime wasn't listening to him, because he was busy falling for a certain Mikaelson or now known as Nova Chatwin.

"I understand the medium and dark toned red head with soft copper gold-", he began his verbal essay, but was interrupted by the reaction of his concern pal.

"- after all she's pretty, hot, intelligent, se-"

"Alright, I understand what you tried to say, Stiles", Scott stopped him before he could bring shame upon his own name.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop, jeez", Stiles responded and gave his chemistry homework his attention again.

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"How did you say it works again?", Amal questioned her frightened and stared at the grave, which was empty.

"Easy peasy, you do your regular magic and I do my regular voodoo stuff, just slightly different", Nova responded with lifted shoulders and prepared everything for the spell.

"And what is your regular 'voodoo stuff'?", she asked her again and followed all of Nova's movements with her eyes with a glimpse of fear in them.

"Black magic, silly", Nova answered her, as if it was a joke.

Amal stayed quiet and watched her as Nova finished up and proudly clapped her hands clean.

"Hey you, what are you doing here? Stop messing up the graves", A really angry man screamed at the girls.

Of course, that had to happen too..

Nova didn't answer at first, but when the old guy aggressively grasped her arm in his grip, she got angry and was about to tear his head off.

"Take your filthy arm away from me or I will show you how I can disconnect an arm from a body and you will be the first example", Nova told him in a voice which showed no mercy for her enemies, making her real eyes shine through.

The man gave her a weird look, at the same time he loosen up his grip and took a few steps backward. Without anyone noticing, someone appeared between the guy and Nova and manipulated the man away.

"And which knight in a shining armour can I thank tonight?", Nova questioned in a seducing voice.

When the person came out of the shadow, Nova noticed something. She noticed it was a girl.

"Well, girls can be a knight in a shining armour too, so who are you?", Nova asked the hero of the night with a bright smile.

"Alice Everson, who are you two? Shouldn't girls in your age be everywhere but in a cemetery?", Alice questioned them back.

The Mikaelson daughter gave her best friend a look, then looked back to the pretty girl, who saved them, with a devilish smile.

"Maybe normal girls would do that, not us", Amal told her excited.

"We like to resurrect dead people in our free time", Nova said with a grin, though the new friend understood good to nothing.