#daring1x1

“You’re going to choose to believe my doppelganger who killed both your brothers?” Even she the one who is known to deceive, and lie to get what she wanted; wasn’t stupid enough to betray him in such a way. “Why isn’t her head severed from her neck?”

       Vampires were no match for her. They’ve become part of her routine, nothing that could slow her down, let alone stop her. It had become mindless, maybe even mindlessly numbing at this point; staking one after the other, dust after dust. The forces of darkness weren’t even trying anymore at this point. She had dusted her hands off after she had finished lunging her wooden weapon through her enemy’s heart. She sighs, “another bites the dust,” she says through an exhale, turning around and almost jumping back a bit, startled. “Geez, never thought to evilly whistle or yodel to let me know you’re there?” she sarcastically suggested, pushing her blonde hair back. “Okay, lets get this over with. Game of Thrones is on tonight and I forgot to record it,” she added, raising her stake up threateningly.

Elena pushed the door to her brother’s room open. “I’ve decided. I’m ordering pizza,” she declared. Obviously cooking was out of the question. Elena could burn down the house trying to heat up a grilled cheese. Okay, that was probably an exaggeration, but the point was - she didn’t cook. She had never been good at it. “Anyway, Jenna’s out and I’m not going to attempt cooking anything. I think ordering out is our safest option. What are you in the mood for?”

Stiles kept the hoodie up over his head as he tried to work his way through people. His power was trying to reach out to touch every single person as he passed. He didn’t want to use it on people. It would only lead to trouble. He bumped into someone and as he made eye contact he tried not to freak out. “Sorry.”

“It’s cute, you thinking you can stop me.”

Katherine turned around. She sensed breathing, and a heartbeat. Scanning her surroundings, she quickly grabbed a branch, and broke it in half. “Tell me why you’re following me. Maybe, I’ll think twice about killing you!

“I do admit that your older twin brothers are very good beaters.” Peter said, staring at the young Weasley, giving her a small charming smile. “Do you have any plans to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team?”