2 | stalker

02, STALKER
act one: the alpha and hunters
( WOLF MOON )
( season one, episode one )

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

"Derek?"

"How do you know who I am?" Derek asked looking at the girl weirdly.

"Seriously" Talia asked looking at her son

"It's been six years" Derek replied Alora was not the eleven year old anymore.

"I know it's been six years Der-bear but I thought you would remember your beloved bestie" Alora sarcastically replied standing up and quickly jumped into the man's arms and hugs him.

"Mae? What the hell are you doing out here so late at night" Derek asked shocked, grabbing the girls thighs so she didn't fall.

"Missed you too you big softy" Alora smirked leaning back to look at the man. "We were looking for a body. What are you doing back in town?"

"I'm came looking for Laura" Alora smiles falls quietly at the sadness of the 22 years olds face "But she uhh she's gone, She the body. The hunters got her"

"What!" Talia and Cora yelled looking at Laura while Alora squeezed Derek's hand.

"What do mean gone? I saw her yesterday" Alora said with tear's filling her eyes.

"You saw her yesterday?" Derek asked pulling her softly closer as she nods in reply "When?"

"She came into the Diner" Alora replied.

"Do she say anything of why she was here?" Derek gently grabbed Alora's face, wiping the runaway tears.

"No she said she was checking on me" Alora breathed deeply.

"Okay we'll talk about this tomorrow let's get you home" Derek says and Alora shakes her head.

"Wait, What about Laura?"

"I'll deal with her body" Derek tells her.

"I'll help" Alora offers.

"No go home" Derek denies, shaking his head.

"But"

"Alora Mae" Derek cuts her off.

"Derek Samuel" Alora sassed crossing her arms.

"How do you know my middle name? Derek asked.

"I told her" Talia replied

"Why?" Derek asked

"Your mom told me" Alora shrugs, like it was nothing.

"Why?" Derek asked.

"She asked" Talia said shrugging while everyone watched amused.

"I asked" Alora replied shrugging.

"Why would. you know what go home Mae and I mean it"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"No"

"Yes Damn it you tricked me" Alora exclaimed. "Fine I'll go home if you drop me off"

"Uggh fine let's go"

*play the music*

The screen changes to a sleeping Alora when her alarm music blast though her room.

Waking up and turning her alarm off Alora slips out of bed and grabs he towel before head towards the bathroom.

A few minutes later she reenters the room only in a towel before the camera turns around in a circle before landing back on a now clothed Alora who sits at her make up table.

"Ooh cute outfit" Rebekah says looking at her niece's outfit.

"Thanks" Alora and Lydia replied smirking.

"You should see her cheer uniform she designed them" Melissa said looking proudly at Alora.

"That dress is too short" Noah,Peter and the male Mikaelson's grumpy reply.

"Mouse, let's go!" Stiles yelled opening her door without knocking.

"I'm coming geez"

The screen changes to the Beacon Hills High School. Scott is riding his mountain bike through the school parking lot, where he jumps off just as he makes it to the bike rack in front of the school.

He takes off his helmet and hangs it on the handlebars, adjusting his backpack with his lacrosse stick strapped to the back just as Jackson Whittemore, driving a silver Porsche, pulls into the parking spot next to him.

Jackson gets out of the car, hitting Scott in the back with the door before shooting him a nasty look.

*stop music *

"Dude! Watch the paint job."

"He is the one who parked near you" Freya said rolled her eyes.

"That's uncle Jack" Ali whispers to her siblings.

Scott looks at him with an offended expression, but before they can interact further, an unseen male student calls out to him.

"Yo, Jackson! Let's go, bro." Danny yells.

Jackson walks away without another word, though he does turn his head back to shoot Scott a glare before he leaves.

The scene cuts to the front of the school, where Scott has met up with Stiles and Alora. The two best friends talk about the previous night's events as they walk towards the entrance while Alora texts Lydia.

"Okay now, let's see this thing."

Scott leaves up his shirt to show The cousins his bite wound, which is covered with gauze and tape that has a small amount of blood leaking through.

"Oh god that's bad" Melissa exclaimed.

"It'll be healed soon" Chris says reassuring the mother.

"Yeah...."

Stiles pokes the bandage, which causes Scott to flinch in pain.

"Don't touch it dumbass" Alora said smacking stiles hand away, allowing Scott pulls his shirt back down as the three resume their walk into the school.

"It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf."

"A wolf bit you?" Stiles asked looking at Scott with disbelief.

"Uh-huh." Scott nods and Stiles shakes his head and gives him a look that saying his being stupid.

"No, not a chance"

"I heard a wolf howling." Scott recalled before looking at Maeve "Lora did you hear the howling?"

Stiles scoffs and continues to shake his head in response to Scott's argument not noticing Alora look around feeling someone watching them. Quickly pulling out her phone and opens it quickly sending a text, smirking when she feels an annoyance emotion not far from them.

"No, you didn't."

"What do you mean, "No, I didn't?" A frustrated Scott asked."How do you know what I heard"

"Because California doesn't have wolves, okay?" Stiles answered "Not in, like, sixty years"

"More like six's years" Alora thought

"They're werewolves," Klaus said as he looked at several of the pack.

"Yes, but there are different types of werewolves." Chris explained

"There are the ones from the curse that I guess you are one of them, some that are born werewolves or like Scott were bitten" Alora finished explaining.

"Oh there's also more that werewolves,Witches and obviously vampire" Chris added.

Scott looks surprised by this news as the three stops on the staircase. Both turn to face Scott one with a serious expression and another with a look that can't really be explained.

"Really?" Scott asked.

"Yes, really. There are no wolves in California."

"All right. Well, if you don't believe me about the wolf, then you're definitely not gonna believe me about when I tell you I found the body."

Both cousins moods instantly changes one from exasperation to gleeful and one tenses at the sound of this news.

"You-- are you kidding me?" Stiles asks literately squealing.

"No, I wish. I'm gonna have nightmares for a month."

"Oh, God, that's freakin' awesome. I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since--"

Stiles loses his train of thought when he sees Lydia Martin, Queen Bee of Beacon Hills High School and Alora's best friend, walking towards them.

"Since the birth of Lydia Martin" stiles said star struck as Lydia walks passed them grabbing the girls arm.

"Hey Lydia you look like your gonna ignore me"

"Who was that?" Lydia asked her best friend as they walk up the stairs and enter the school.

"My cousins" Alora replied looking at her best friend confused.

"Is he new?"

"Lyd's you went to fourth grade with him he's how we became friends"

"Oh right"

Everyone turned towards Lydia who shrugged with her bitch face on before turning towards the screen again.

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

Alora,Scott and Stiles enter their first period English class and take their seats, where the teacher, Mr. Curtis, immediately begins the lecture without introduction.

"As you all know, there indeed was a body found in the woods last night." Mr. Ford said.

Scott grins and looks over at Stiles, who is in the desk one row and one column behind him and who winks at him knowingly whiles Maeve looks out the window ignoring the mention of the Laura.

"And I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened. But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus, which is on your desk outlining this semester."

Scott and Stiles once again share an unexcited look before suddenly; Scott hears a phone ring so loudly that he believes it to be right next to him.

Alora watches Scott as he looks around the room, he sees no one else reacting to the noise, causing him to frown in confusion. Eventually, the sound of a female voice draws his attention to the row of windows to his left.

Which he sees a young brunette woman sitting on a bench at the bottom of the stairs to the front entrance to the school. She has just answered the phone, which she has braced between her ear and her shoulder so she can dig through her gray canvas bag.

The fact that he can hear her speaking like she's sitting right in front of him only makes him more confused and turn his head to the side a little.

Alora and stiles laugh at Scott's confusion while everyone looks at them.

"He's like a puppy" Alora stated and Everyone nods.

"Mom, three calls on my first day is a little overdoing it."

Her mother of her says something unintelligible on the other end of the line.

"Everything except a pen. Oh my God, I didn't actually forget a pen. Okay, okay. I got go. Love you."

Allison hangs up and puts her phone away. Scott continues to eavesdrop as the vice principal of the school comes out to greet her.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. So you were saying San Francisco isn't where you grew up?"

"No, but we lived there for more than a year, which is unusual in my family." The girl replied.

Scott, still looking alarmed, tracks Allison with his eyes until she is walked into the school and through the hallway by the vice principal.

"Well, hopefully Beacon Hills will be your last stop for a while." The vice principal said as they enter the classroom. where he introduces her to the other students. "Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome."

Allison, who looks nervous, smiles weakly before finding the only open seat in the class, which just happens to be the seat behind Scott and to the right of Alora who stares at her with a blank look while Stiles smiles at her awkwardly as she sits down.

Scott, having heard her conversation with her mother earlier, knows that she forgot a pen and offers her one of his own. Allison looks surprised by the gesture, but she smiles at him gratefully.

"Thank you."

Scott smiles back at her in a way that indicates that he is starting to fall for her already before turning back around in his seat from her so she can't see him blush.

The English teacher then picks up where he left off as Allison looks confused by this interaction once Scott turns around.

"We'll begin with Kafka's Metamorphosis on page one-thirty-three"

Stiles who watched the whole scene during the two teenagers with a smirk.

While Alora looked at her notebook and continued drawing with her pencil. The drawing was of a bus all bloody. A name appeared.

Alora looked confused at the drawing because she didn't remember drawing it."

"Why are you confused?" Freya asked "witches do that all the time"

"I haven't done that ever" Alora replied. "So when the alpha jumped on me he scratched me which opened my abilities"

"Greyson Myers?" Alora whispered confused.

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

Students file out and go to their lockers. Scott's locker is across the hallway and several meters down from Allison's, and when Scott catches her eye, Allison smiles at him.

Just then, Alora approaches Allison and to get to her locker and talk to Alison to see if she knew anything about what her family was.

While Scott continues to watch them from afar and eavesdrop on them with his newly-enhanced hearing as Stiles and their friend Harley join them.

"That jacket is absolutely killer. Where'd you get it?" Alora asked opening her locker next to Alison's.

"My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco." Alison answered confused.

"And you are my new best friend." Alora replied as Lydia walks over.

"Then what am I?" Lydia asked pretending to be hurt.

"My lover" Alora said with a wink.

"I am your lover" Lydia said winking back at Alora earning an air kiss.

Just then, Jackson, Lydia's boyfriend, joins them as well. Lydia greets him warmly as he puts his arm around her waist, though it makes Allison feel uncomfortable.

"Heyy" Jackson announcing his presence.

"Hey Jackson."

Jackson and Lydia share a kiss.
Meanwhile, across the hall, Harley, who is also watching the scene go down in front of them, looks at Scott and Stiles incredulously, though Scott is too busy listening to Allison, Lydia, and Jackson's conversation to hear her.

"Can someone tell me how 'New Girl' is here all of five minutes, and she's already hanging out with Lydia's cliché" Harley asked obviously being facetious.

"Because she's hot." Stiles replies with a genuine answer.

Harley gives him a look, but stiles still doesn't get it and shrugs before finishing her thought.

"Beautiful people herd together."

"Aww Thanks Stiles" Alison, Lydia and Alora said in sync to the boy.

Scott is so distracted by listening to Allison, Lydia and Jackson talk that he doesn't even react to Harley and Stiles argument.

"You'll get use to it your lucky the haven't forgotten that you were in the backseat of the car when they were about to have sex" Alora says looking at Alison in horror.

"It was one time and we said we were sorry" Lydia exclaimed standing up.

"So, this weekend, there's a party." Lydia said finally pulling away for Jackson.

"A party?"

"Yeah, Friday night. You should come." Jackson replied

"Uh, I can't. It's family night this Friday. Thanks for asking." Allison replied looking slightly bashful. While Alora smirked picking up her lie.

Lydia and Jackson both look disappointed by this response. Meanwhile, Harley and Stiles have a very animated debate going on that cannot be heard because the entirety of Scott's attention is being focused on Allison.

"You sure? Everyone's going after the game."

"You mean like football?"

"Football's a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse." Jackson scoff, ignorantly.

"Six years ago it was baseball than swim team and now lacrosse" Alora rolled her eyes before smirking "But Cheer leading is still number one"

"We've won the state championship for the past three years." Jackson says, ignoring Alora.

"And so did the cheer team" Alora, rolled her eyes.

"It's because your captain" Alison tells the brunette.

"You're cheer captain?" Caroline asks, excitedly.

"Since freshman year" Melissa praised the teen who blushed.

"Because a certain team captain" Lydia said looking at Jackson with a loving expression as she ruffles his hair.

"Well, we have practice in a few minutes. That is, if you don't have anywhere else--" Jackson said smirking smugly at the compliment.

"Well, I was going to-" Allison cuts him off in an attempt to talk her way out of it, only to be interrupted herself by Lydia, who makes the decision for her.

"Perfect! You're coming." Lydia said grabbing Allison by the hand and drags her to the lacrosse field.

"I gotta go get my uniform from coach" Alora said as the four made there way towards the field Lydia giving her a nod while Allison giving Scott one last look before she follows.

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

The lacrosse team has gathered on the lacrosse field, where the players are warming up by passing the ball back and forth as other students congregate in the bleachers to watch the team play.

Scott and Stiles are in the middle of a conversation as they quickly jog toward the field.

"But if you play, I'll have no one to talk to on the bench. Are you really gonna do that to your best friend?"

"I can't sit out again. My whole life is sitting on the sidelines." Scott replied dropping his bag near the bench It's clear by Scott's tone of voice that, while he feels bad for that side effect of potentially making first line, he's not going to be talked out of trying out.

"This season, I make first line" Scott added by is distracted by the sight of Allison and Lydia sitting down in the bleachers so they can watch the team play. Allison smiles at him, but before he can smile back.

"McCall!" Coach Bobby Finstock yells his name.

"Yeah?"

Coach roughly tosses a lacrosse stick with a much bigger net and a bigger helmet to Scott, who catches them after they smack him on the chest. Scott's eyes narrow in confusion

"You're on goal."

"I've never played.."

"I know-- scoring some shots will give the boys a confidence boost.
It's a first-day-back thing." Coach replied smacking Scott on the shoulder for emphasis. "Get 'em energized! Fired up!"

"What about me?" Scott asked by the look on his face that he doesn't have a good feeling about this.

"Try not to take anyone in the face. Coach smacks Scott lightly on the cheek with the palm of his hand before turning toward the field to start the try-outs."Let's go! Come on!"

The scene changes to the stands, Lydia looks at Scott curiously, as though she had never noticed him before, and Allison is staring at him as well. Scott reluctantly takes his place from him in the goal and prepares for practice to start. Just then, his superhuman hearing of him kicks in once again, allowing him to listen in on Allison and Lydia's conversation as Alora now in cheer uniform joins them.

"Who is that?" Allison asked jerking her head in Scott's direction.

"Him? I'm not sure who he is. why?" Lydia replied in a confused manner.

Scott cocks his head in confusion as he stares at them, but they don't seem to notice but Alora does.

"He's in my English class."Allison smiles in response to Lydia's question.

"That is Scott McCall" Alora said joining the two watching Scott closely.

"How do you know him?" Alison asked looking at the girl.

"We grew up together, him and my cousin our best friends" Alora shrugged pointing towards the bench where her cousin was sitting.

Unfortunately for Scott, the fact that he's distracted and his extra-sensitive ears cause him to flinch and cover his ears in pain when the assistant coach blows the whistle to start the practice.

This makes him a prime target for Jackson, who takes a shot at the goal while Scott is still recovering. The ball hits him right in the front of his helmet with so much force that he's knocked backwards onto the ground.

Coach Finstock, Jackson, and the rest of the team members immediately start laughing and making fun of him.

"Hey, way to catch with your face, McCall!"

"Hey, Jackass Shut up" Alora sarcastically yells (season 4?)

"Hey Mini Stilinski be quiet" Coach Finstock yelled.

"Why am I the Mini Stilinski? I'm older than Stiles" Alora asked pouting causing her two friends to laugh.

"Wait your older than Stiles?" Klaus asked looking at his daughter who nods "but your in the same grade"

"Yeah I'm a year older and I got held back after my step dad passed away. I didn't know he was my stepdad until later on when I found a letter" Alora replied.

Scott, now determined to prove himself, stands to his feet and shakes out his shoulders in preparation for the next shot. The next player tosses the ball towards him, and Scott catches it easily, to the point where he's visibly stunned that he was able to do so.This sentiment is shared by all the rest of the teammates.

The second, third, fourth, and fifth shots are caught by Scott just as easily, and Coach Finstock simply though he can't believe what he's seeing.

"He seems like he's pretty good." Allison said with a smile when she sees Scott's performance.

Scott's hearing once again picks up on their conversation while he gets ready for the next shot

"Yeah, very good." Lydia said not putting on her mean-girl act or pretending to be someone she's not when she replies to Allison's statement.

Scott is practically giddy as he bounces on the balls of his feet and smiles, which only makes Jackson more angry. Attempt to take Scott down a peg so that he's back in the spotlight, he slams the top of his stick against the player who was set to practice his goals and ditches him in line.

"Oh my gosh.."Scott muttered tensing when he sees this and prepares for the worst.

Jackson runs as fast as he can toward the goal and tosses the ball with all the force he can muster, but to Scott, the ball seems to be moving in slow-motion, allowing him to catch it without hesitation.

"YEAH!!!!" Stiles yell's running around with his hands in the air.

"WOOOO!" Lydia cheers standing up.

"Go Scotty"

Jackson is appalled by the fact that Scott got one over on him, and Lydia gives Jackson a very pointed look, as if to say, "Is that all you've got?" This does nothing but make Jackson more furious with Scott for taking his glory from him as the best player on the team.

Allison watches Scott with a smile on her face as he throws a back-shot at the assistant coach, who just barely catches it with his own stick.

The pack and the mikaelson's cheered for Scott making him smile.

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

After practice the three friends head to Beacon Hills Preserve. Scott and Stiles follow Alora who had just crossed the creek in the nature preserve as they attempt to find both the top half of the body Scott found the night before as well as the inhaler he dropped in the process.

The two are talking about the day's practice as their feet get wet in the water while Alora carefully walks around the water. Being in the woods with heels is not fucking easy.

"Why the heels?" Elena asked "why not your cheer shoes"

"Because you don't wear cheer shoes unless you need to wear cheer shoes" The pack replies in sync having heard this said before.

"It was amazing, it was like you were Flash, you were so fast."

"I-I don't know what it was. It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball. And that's not the only weird thing. I-I can hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things."

"Smell things Like what?"

"Like the mint mojito gum in your pocket and Mae smells like a guy with a hint of coffee with caramel." Scott said before looking at the girl "why do you smell the a guy"

"I don't know" Alora lied shrugging it's not like Maeve could tell them the truth.

"Why couldn't you tell them the truth?" Freya asked.

"Well I couldn't just go hey by the way everything you experiencing is because you got bit by a werewolf and I spent the night with a guy five years older than me"

"Okay but I don't even have any mint mojito--" Stiles said makes a face as he checks the inner breast pocket of his flannel and finds, much to his surprise, that there is a single piece of folded-up mint mojito gum, just as Scott sensed.

Scott raises both of his arms to the side as if to say, "I told you so."

"So, all this started with the bite" Stiles asked seeming to find this intriguing.

"What if this is like an infection? Like, my body's flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something?"

Many looks at Scott weirdly while he only shrugs.

Stiles gets a small smirk on his face before trying to make himself look as serious as possible, which Scott, who is walking in front of them, doesn't catch on.

"You know what? I actually think I've heard of this-- it's a specific kind of infection."

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I think it's called lycanthropy."

"What's that? Is that bad?" Asked Scott, still not realizing that Stiles is messing with him, starts to panic.

"Oh yeah, it's the worst. But only once a month." Stiles nods.

"Once a month?"

"Mm-hmm like Alora's period."

"Don't make me go all Scream on your ass" Alora angrily says glaring at her cousin causing him to gulp in fear.

"What's scream?" A confused Kol asked.

"A scary movie where the killer calls asking your favorite scary movie before they kill you one of my favorites" Alora replied smirking.

"Only that your infection is on the night of the full moon. Aooo!" Stiles fake-howls like a wolf, and Scott, annoyed, shoves him away, causing the cousins laugh in amusement.

"Hey, you're the one who heard a wolf howling!"

"Hey, there could be something seriously wrong with me!"

"Uhh I thought we knew this" Alora said with an innocent confused look.

Many shake their heads and laugh at the girl's statement.

"I know! You're a Werewolf! Ravrrr!" Stiles joked to a clearly not impressed Scott by the joke.

"Okay, obviously I'm kidding. But, if you see me in shop class trying to melt all the silver I can find, it's 'cause Friday's a full moon." Stiles smacks Scott's chest as Alora rolled her eyes.

Scott stops walking and looks around, frowning when he doesn't see anything remarkable where they're standing.

"No, I-I could have sworn this was it. I saw the body, the deer came running. I dropped my inhaler..." Scott said stopped walking and looks around, frowning when he doesn't see anything remarkable where they're standing.

"Maybe the killer moved the body?"

"If he did, I hope he left my inhaler. Those things are, like, eighty bucks." Scott said as him and Stiles are still looking around when suddenly, a man in his early twenties with pale skin, black leather jacket,

Alora feeling his presence turns around raising an eyebrow basically saying 'stalker much?' Which he ignores and looks at the two boys now noticing his presence.

"What are you doing here?" Derek asked walking closer a scowl on his face as he stares at the two boys. Since Alora was already allowed on the property.

"Sourwolf" Issac commented calling Derek with Alora nickname.

Derek rolled his eyes a scowl appearing on his face but it softened slightly when Alora leaned into him.

Talia looks at the two with a smile on her face.

When Scott and Stiles, both of whom are visibly panicking, don't respond.

"Huh? This is private property." the man's tone gets even gruffer.

"Uh, sorry, we didn't know."

Derek's attention is focused on Scott, who picks up where Stiles left off to try to relieve the tension

"Yeah, we were just looking for something, but..." Scott said until Derek raised a eyebrow at him, after which point Scott loses his confidence."Uh, forget it."

Suddenly, Derek tosses Scott's inhaler at him before turning and heading back the way he came without a word, giving the three one last look before walking away.

"Ass" Alora whispers knowing he would hear it watching his head turn a little sideways she knew he heard she giggles softly.

"You're the murderer?" Elena looked at Derek with disgust.

"Bitch I will kill you" Alora jumped out of her seat going after the girl when she's grabbed by Derek, Chris and Noah again and sat down both holding the girl down.

"Um... All right, come on, we gotta get to work." Scott sighs and gets ready to turn back the opposite direction.

"Dude, that was Derek Hale!" Stiles said after he's cousin was farther away from them.

When Scott looks at Stiles blankly,

"You remember, right? He's only a few years older than us." Stiles responds expression becomes incredulous.

"Remember what?"

"His family. They all burned to death in a fire, like, ten years ago."

"It's was six years ago" Alora recalled remembering the morning very clearly not only losing her mother figure but she losing her best friend and watching a man she knew burning almost to death leaves a scar.

Many looked at The Hale family and Alora feeling bad.

Talia stands walking over to the girl with tears in her eyes pulling her into a hug.

"I'm so proud of you" Talia whispered kissing Alora head softly.

"I wonder what he's doing back..." Scott said looking both intrigued and concerned by this news.

Stiles looked at where Derek left and scoffed

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

The scene showed a younger Alora walk through the woods by herself when she hears a growl. A scared Alora look's around trying to find the owner of the growl before coming face with a mountain lion. Alora lets out a scream walking backwards when she trips on a branch and fall.

Trying to keep distance from the lion she tries to crawl back when another growl is heard but it wasn't from the animal in front of her. Turning her head Alora is faced with a black wolf with red eye its focus not on the little girl.

No it's on the Mountain Lion as it growls and charges at the lion allowing a teen boy and girl run up to the girl and grab her before run away with the black wolf following behind.

Alora wakes up confused, sitting up looking around her soundings seeing she is in the living room.

"Your awake" Young Derek Hale says sitting in front of the girl who jumped "Oh sorry didn't mean to scare you"

Peter, Talia and Laura sit there watching as Derek and Mae meet for the first time.

"It's fine" Alora replied sitting up and looking at the boy in front of her when she finally noticed two women behind the boy. "Who are you?, Where and I?"

"I'm Talia, Can you tell me yours?" The older woman sitting next to the girl asked.

"Alora Mae" the girl responded as she moves her hand towards her head

"Well Mae, Do you know what you are?"

"My mom says I'm a bastard who was born by a very bad man" Alora responded and the Hales frown.

Everyone who knew Olivia Madden couldn't help but either glared or growl at younger Alora's words.

"No, honey you are very powerful" Talia shakes her head grabbing the girls hand. "You feel that?"

"You're an alpha" Alora nods and the woman smiles flashing her red eyes.

——————— ONLY LOVE ——————

The camera flashes, to a diner where an older looking Alora was behind the counter when the bell rang signaling someone enters.

"Take a seat I'll be right with you" Alora muttered as she grabs the plates from the window before dropping them on the counter.

"Hi I'm Mae I'll be taking your order today what can I get you"

"Actually Alora we're not here to order anything"

Alora heads snaps up so fast it was like she snapped her neck. Sitting down at the table infront of her sits two men one in a suit and another in a long sleeve.

The originals all sat forward at the sight of two brothers Elijah and Klaus.

Maeve looks between the two before running out the dinner with the two following behind her.

Alora runs down the alley when The blonde appears infront of her just as she goes to run the other the suit guys appears.

Elijah goes to speak when Alora gives them both an aneurysm. Sure they've experienced them multiple times but Alora was not just a witch but a Mikealson witch.

"Who the hell are you and how do you know my name?" Alora angrily asked before the screen goes black.

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