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CHAPTER SIXTEEN ━━ codominance

OPHELIA stood beside Stiles Stilinski watching Scott walk out of his house towards the two. Liam had gone over to apologize to Scott. Ophelia and Mason had encouraged the blue eyed beta to explain himself to his Alpha. Thinking surely Scott would understand. Only they were wrong, seeing as how Scott didn't know how to react or what to say; he was hesitant on being near the wolf.

"Did you forgive him?" Ophelia asked raising a brow.

"He just wanted to help." Scott shrugged walking up to the duo. Ophelia bit her lip, knowing Scott had every right to be upset at Liam. But he has to understand what it was like under the full moon, plus his anger issues, and Hayden.

"You gonna let him?" Stiles asked, moving Ophelia's wrist so the light was above the engine of his jeep.

"Eventually, I guess." Scott nodded.

"Okay, but shouldn't he be a little higher in your priority list right now? I mean since he's the only other actual werewolf; besides you and Ophelia. But your only actual beta." Stiles defended Liam.

"You didn't see the way that he came at me. You didn't see the look in his eyes." Scott looked to the two.

Ophelia shook her head. "It's love, Scott." She whispered. "If you were in his shoes, and it were Allison or Kira or" Scott looked to the red head, who avoided his eyes. "You'd have done the same. And it wasn't just a full moon, it was a Supermoon." She softly said.

"If you want to get the band back together, Scott, you don't leave out the drummer." Stiles nodded pointing his wrench to the Original then to Scott. Receiving a giggle from the hybrid at his metaphor. Both boys looked over at the Original and smiled.

Ophelia walked up to Scott and hugged him tightly, "Be careful. I'll watch over the children." He chuckled and kissed her forehead.

"Be safe to, your brother's would kick my ass if they see a scratch on you." Scott joked, placing her hair behind her ear. Ophelia nodded with a smile.

Stiles made his way over arms stretched with a goofy smile to the Original. Ophelia engulfed the hazel eyed boy in a hug. "Don't do anything stupid, and if the jeep does die, and you have to leave it behind. I'll buy you a new one." She pulled away from the boy, who raised his brow at the girl's words. "Okay... So, I'll compel you a new one." She rolled her eyes.

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OPHELIA sat in her living room on her 14th blood bag that morning. She hadn't noticed the excessive amount she had been taking lately. She glanced to her coffee table seeing the numerous emptied bags that littered her living room. With a sigh, the hybrid stood up tossing the bags into the trash in her kitchen. She looked down at her phone seeing school would be starting momentarily.

"Crap." She sped over grabbing her previous bag, pouring the rest of the contents into a thermos. Throwing on a black fitted long sleeve shirt, a red velvet button up skirt stopping mid thigh, and her black thigh high boots.

She drove down to Beacon Hills High, meeting a frantic Mason Hewitt and Liam Dunbar.

"There you two are." She happily smiled, Liam smiled as Mason did. Their smiles faltered, their eyes narrowing on the side of her lips. "What?" She asked in confusion.

Mason pointed to the side of her lips. Strutting over to her locker, both boys frantically following her trying to cover her discreetly failing miserably. She looked in the small mirror on her locker door, she noticed some left over blood. She smiled and wiped it off. "Oops." She giggled.

Liam was about to question the girl, until he noticed Hayden and Theo close together at the end of the hallway. Theo's arm above her head leaning too close for Liam's liking, his attention turned to Theo, who smirked to the trio.

"You said Scott, told you not to do anything." Mason squeaked to Liam. Ophelia looked down the hall narrowing her eyes at the Chimera, slamming her locker shut.

"Hm. Scott didn't tell me not to do anything." She smirked.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Lia. And Liam, you said you weren't gonna get involved." Mason looked from the smirking Original and then to the angry beta.

"I know." Liam gritted his teeth.

"Liam, don't get involved." Mason pleaded. Liam glared at the Chimera. Ophelia looked to Theo who smirked to her, with a wink he turned back to Hayden.

She narrowed her eyes at two. Wondering why Hayden was clinging on to Theo, when she thought Liam and Hayden liked each other. She looked over to Liam who was seething, causing her to grow irritated at the girl's sudden behaviour change. Whether it was the blood lust talking or just Ophelia being petty, an idea popped into her head.

She smirked to the two Chimera's. Intertwining her hand with Liam's. Theo narrowed his eyes at the two, clenching his jaw. Mason looked back and forth between the four; like he was witnessing a tennis match.

Ophelia gently turned Liam's face towards her's; whose eyes were wide like flying saucers. She leaned in and attaching her plump lips against Liam's soft ones, slowly. Their lips molding together. Ophelia brought her arms around Liam's neck pulling his brown locks gently. Liam nervously placed his hands on her hips, still in shock. He squeezed his hold on the hybrid's hips, when she would pull at his soft brown hair. Releasing a small moan from the beta's throat. Theo and Hayden both looked to the beta and Original, with angered and hurt eyes. Ophelia pulled away slightly. Wiping her thumb against Liam's parted lips, removing her left over lip stick.

"Game on." She whispered against Liam's lips. Mason's eyes widened, his mouth gaped. Liam looked to the Original in a daze, his cheeks turned scarlet watching the Original strut away. The students of the school watching as she descended down the hall, flipping her hair to the side.

"Intense." Mason breathed out with wide eyes, looking to his equally shocked best friend.

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OPHELIA sat in her English class. Occasionally drinking from her thermos, tapping her fingers on the desk anxiously.

"Has anyone seen Stiles or Scott McCall? Can't be the only one who thinks it's slightly coincidental they're both sick on the same day." Ophelia raised her hand. Theo looked to his right, watching the Original. "Ms.Mikaelson?"

"It's mono." She smirked. Ms.Riley nodded unsurely.

"And Lydia Martin wasn't in class today either." Ophelia's face fell at the mention of her strawberry blonde best friend.

"She won't be in for a while. Medical issues." Everyone looked back to Theo. One glaring into the side of his head. He turned around and smirked to the hybrid. She narrowed her eyes looking forward finishing off her thermos. Glaring down at the empty bottle.

"You sure you're in control?" Theo's voice filled Ophelia's ear. The Original turned around, glaring into his blue orbs. He held his hands up in surrender.

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"YOU didn't think of calling me, Mal?" Malia dropped the papers she was holding looking up startled by the Original.

"Wasn't sure if you'd help, seeing as you aren't acting like yourself." Malia retorted.

"I'm fine."

"No, no you're not. You almost killed me. And Noah." Ophelia looked away gnawing on the inside of her cheek. "Not to mention Liam called Stiles excitedly about your little make out session." Ophelia raised a brow, "Yeah, he told me. Scott wasn't exactly to happy either. Look, you're my best friend, O. I don't want you hurting yourself or going through whatever it is vampires go through." Malia sighed looking to the red head.

"It wasn't that big of a deal." She mumbled referring to the show she put on at the high school. "Point is, I'm fine now. I've been having, little by little, and I'm in control now. You're my best friend to, Mal. Trust me, I'm fine."

Malia nodded her head, still not believing the Original. "The Desert Wolf, she has Deaton."

Ophelia narrowed her eyes. "How do you-"

"Braedon." Malia answered looking through the files.

"Braedon." Ophelia affirmed. Ophelia went through the mail slot, whilst Malia dug through Deaton's drawers. "He couldn't have left a bloody note?" Ophelia muttered.

"Can't find him, can you?" Theo's deep voice rang out. "Probably don't even know where to start. You're not gonna find him. Let's be honest he's probably already dead." Malia and Ophelia both turned around glaring at the Chimera. "I wonder what's gonna happen when Scott realizes that it's your fault, Malia." Ophelia's vision turned black, she sped over throwing Theo across the room.

"I wonder what your pack will do without a pathetic waste of space known as their dollar store Alpha." She sped over punching him in the jaw. "You'll never be like Scott." She smirked as blood covered her knuckles from punching the chimera. Theo chuckled, blood covering his teeth. "I should kill you." She snarled gripping his neck.

"Yeah, but you won't. You like me to much." He smirked to the Original.

Ophelia smirked and dug her claws into his clothed chest, nearly gripping his heart from his chest. "I'll easily rip your heart out." Theo looked up in agony, and with pleading eyes. She shoved him back on the operating table breaking his arm. He grunted and cried out. She straddled his waist, punching him repeatedly, until her fangs pierced into his neck. He yelled out in pain, trying to pull her off of him. "LIA!" He cried out pulling at her hair, his claws digging into her arms.

Malia stopped watching from the side, letting her best friend release her frustration out on the Chimera, pulling her off him. "Stop." Malia grasped her shoulders. Theo chuckled, the Original threw Malia into the wall, ripping a pole from the wall behind her and shoving it into Theo's stomach. He groaned out in pain, choking on his blood.

She stood up heaving. Blood dripped from her chin, she looked around snapping out of her trance, stumbling backwards. Malia walked in front of her slowly with her arms up in surrender. "I-"

Malia hushed Ophelia and hugged her tight to her chest. "No rules in the Wild Kingdom, remember?" Stroking her long hair.

Theo chuckled quietly, "You know, I let Stiles beat my ass to. He never broke any bones though." He cracked his arm back in place. Removing the pole from his abdomen. Malia spun around at the mention of Stiles ready to strangle the Chimera.

"I can help you find them." He pleaded, looking towards the hybrid. "Deaton and The Desert Wolf. I can help, I'll help you, Lia."

"How?" Malia spat out.

"The Dread Doctors. I know how they found everyone." Malia stepped back, looking to Ophelia who nodded her head.

Ophelia walked over to him, "You even think of screwing us over, I will tear out your tongue from the back of your skull." She snarled.

"You know, it's really hard to tell if your hot when you're threatening me or just in general." He mumbled, Ophelia turned around and punched him square in the face breaking his nose.

"She always is." Malia shrugged.

AN 🦋✨🧚🏼‍♀️

So we're gonna pretend that that's Ophelia and Liam kissing not Lydia and Jackson. Also Malia and Ophelia are brotp af. ♡

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