Chimera... Vampire?

“Well I don’t care, where is the Alpha?” 

“It is more that the joke was somewhat silly, not that it was funny, I find difference in the words.”

“Because I need information.” 

“Oh woah you can’t be any bigger of an asshole now can’t you? I just wanted asshole for breakfast.”

“What if I don’t?” 

“Could you not be such a dick?  I need someone to get some information for me and you seem like him.” 

"That joke wasn’t that funny you know.” 

“Because I don’t want to hurt you.” 

"Put away that superiority complex sweets.” 

"I’m not going to hurt you.” 

"Who ever you seem to think  I am, I am not her.” 

“I am allowed to act however I want to act. Have you never spoken to a  mood swing prone female?” 

the chimera knew that she had to keep a low profile on who  she was and what she was doing in Beacon Hills, she couldn’t let anyone know she was in workings with the Dread Doctors,  against Theo, against Scott, against the entire town and all  it’s people. kara wasn’t the most common of hybrids that were made by a needle in her neck. vampire. a chimera that was only ever made on her. her eyes flickered up towards the brunette  huntress, allison argent, a name that she studied, a family that she  knew when she wasn’t the made immortal, but human, in classes with kate, her knowledge of the french named family was circling through her mind so she would know how to handle the situation               “and not being human is my novelty, maybe if you let me stand              up and breath instead of being in a tight corner you will keep your              humanity. my name is kara moore and you’re allison argent, correct?” 

“It isn't just about a bear so you really shouldn't be trying to piss me off right now because I'm not in the mood."

“Stuffed animals are adorable and I am  allowed to enjoy them no matter how old I am. Well do you want to piss me off or not?”