𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫. → "teen wolf x the originals"

"sixteen"

❛ lunatic. ❜

𝐋𝐲𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐡 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞.

It was the evening after the group of teens had been locked in the school, and Billie felt majorly sorry for herself after the argument with Scott, which promptly made her other redheaded friend come over and console her.

Even though Lydia didn't know that the girl was there last night or why she was so sad, once Billie denied shopping with her, the teen quickly came to the Mikaelson residence with a handful of DVDs and face masks. They were halfway through some random chick flick when the blonde woman walked in and joined the two younger girls, and that was why the trio was now sitting on the floor sharing a bottle of wine which Rebekah had brought up from the basement.

Billie wasn't sure where Elijah had gotten to, but after she had come home the night before and explained everything from the overwhelming urge to drink blood to the witch she met, the man had seemingly disappeared to 'deal' with it, as he put it.

A loud giggle brought the still-sulking vampire out of her slight daze, and when she looked up, she couldn't help but smile widely at Lydia, who was now passed out on the couch while snorting slightly. The small girl had only had a few glasses to drink, but it was just turning dark, so the vampire didn't blame the teenager for falling asleep so quickly.

The girly time she had spent with her two favourite people had made Billie feel remarkably better after her still-unresolved fight with Scott, and as she and Rebekah were vampires, neither of the two were as buzzed as Lydia due to their high alcohol tolerance.

She let the smile drop from her face when the redhead had put a blanket around the now-sleeping girl and made her way into the kitchen. She had shouted and screamed at many people over the centuries, and apart from the Mikaelson family, she had never felt this upset about falling out with one of her friends.

"You're being too hard on yourself, Bill. I'm sure your little werewolf friend will get over it soon enough." Rebekah suddenly spoke from behind the teen. Billie didn't bother to look behind her as she wasn't sure about how Scott felt about her draining the man's blood. But he was a supernatural being also, so he had to understand she only did it because either was in her nature too.

Another sigh left the dramatic girl's mouth, but she was soon cut off from her wallowing in self-pity by her cell phone ringing. The vampire didn't even bother to look at the caller ID before putting it up to her ear.

"What." Billie bluntly sighed down the phone as she played with a random unlit candle in front of her. A loud groan was heard down the phone, which quickly made Billie check the caller wasn't some scammer, but when she read the name 'MIECZYSŁAW <3', she began to worry slightly.

"Dudeee. So... You know how I said I was going to cheer up Scott? Well, I'm kind of alone now." Stiles slurred down the phone, followed by a loud banging. The teen had texted the girl all last night explaining that Scott would get over the fight with Billie as the werewolf was only really angry because Allison had broken it off with him. But as the boy's best friend, he had taken Scott to a random clearing in the woods and tried to get him drunk.

However, Billie didn't have enough time to explain to the human that supernatural beings took much more alcohol to get drunk, as Stiles had hung up on her after talking for hours after the school incident.

"Stiles, just stay where you are. I'll come and get you." And around twenty minutes later, Billie quickly walked up to the little clearing in the woods where Stiles had previously told the girl where he was. The boy was lying on the floor, mumbling things under his breath - obviously drunk out of his mind. He was so out of it that he didn't realise the girl was standing opposite the burning fire until she stepped on a loud twig that seemed to gain his attention.

"So, you come here often?" Stiles slurred out as he sat up slowly. Billie snorted at the drunk boy's antics and promptly went to help him off the dirty floor and into her car parked just down the road. It was a slight struggle to get the tall boy up and lean against the teen girl, even with her heightened strength. But once she had lugged the teen into the car and began driving to the Stilinski household, a constant poking made it hard to concentrate on the road in front of her.

"Stiles, stop!" Billie almost squealed as the boy jabbed a ticklish stop on her side.

"I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention." The boy moaned out before luckily getting distracted by the strawberry-shaped air freshener that hung just above him.

Billie didn't mind looking after two drunk people in one night, but unlike Lydia, Stiles was an extremely hard drunk, and it took the girl at least ten minutes to get inside his home and up the stairs. Stiles repeatedly bumped into his bedroom's furniture, and a loud laugh was heard from Billie when his arms got stuck in his jacket that he was trying to get off.

"Let me help you.." The redhead whispered as she gently pulled off the black jacket the teen was wearing. Stiles only dumbly smiled up at the girl, and when he was asked why he had gotten so drunk by the girl who now sat behind him, what he said had made the vampire's cold heart melt slightly.

"I hate seeing you unhappy, so I'm going to do everything I can to cheer you up. Even if it means making a fool of myself."

But this statement that Stiles made didn't seem to last long as once his head hit his pillow; he was out like a light. Like before with her other close friend, Billie pulled a blanket over the teen and quickly turned off his bedroom light before going downstairs.

When the girl had shut the door behind her and was just about to make her way to her car, a bright light blinded her slightly before she realised the Sheriff's car was pulling up. Billie cursed slightly as she didn't want her dunk friend getting in trouble with their father, so with a quick wave and a bright smile to the confused man who had just stepped out of his car, the redhead promptly made her way over to Noah.

"Pleased to meet you, sir. I'm Billie, Stiles's friend."

To say that the Sheriff was surprised that his son had a friend other than Scott was an understatement. It took the man a few seconds to take the girl's hand and shake it back, but once he did, he didn't have time to introduce himself before the teen started talking again.

"Stiles left his car at my house after he said that he felt ill once we had dinner, but he said he'd pick it up tomorrow morning." Billie enthused while trying to ensure that the overprotective father didn't punish his son even more. And luckily, the Sheriff seemed to believe the girl after a short conversation which consisted of small talk; the two soon said goodbye, and Billie couldn't help but grin at what Noah had whispered under his breath as she was walking away.

"What a pleasant girl."

o. 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞.