Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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FALLEN walks into the kitchen and throws her purse on the counter. Walking over to the fridge, she pulls out a carton of juice and turns around to see a glass in the middle of the island.
Glancing up, she sees a shadow standing on the other side of the room, "How the hell did you get in my house?"
"We used to be friends Fallen. I think I would remember where you always would put your spare key."
"I'm retired Kate... I can't help you."
Kate steps out of the shadows and walks towards Fallen, "I think you can. Or if not you then your niece."
Fallen frowns turning to Kate as she slyly pulls a dagger out her back pocket, "You stay away from her. She doesn't know anything."
"Yeah I doubt that... Is that what she told you or are you helping too?"
"I don't know what the hell you're talking about."
"Stop lying to me! I know you and Emerson are hiding something and when I find out-"
Fallen slams her free hand in the counter, "You'll do what?! I'm not scared of you Kate. I helped teach you... don't get things twisted."
Kate chuckles crossing her arms, "I'm just warning you, Fallen. Your niece seems to wrapped up in some very tricky situation at the moment and I know you want her no where near Derek... because if she is then you know she'll be caught in the crossfire."
Fallen glares at Kate pours the orange juice into the glass then takes a sip. Kate smiles then walks around the island still holding the glass. Just as Kate turns around to speak the glass in her hand shatters. She glances at the wall where a dagger now was embedded, then smirks looking at her old hunting friend.
"You stay the hell away from Luna."
Kate doesn't say anything as she smiles once more then leaves the house without a word.
Fallen waits until she hears the door close then slumps her tensed shoulders.
'What the hell did you get into, Luna?'
...
"Hands up! This is the Sheriff's Department. Do not move!"
Derek pushes Harris off him and moves. Fast. Feet landing on pavement, Derek runs for it. He charges down one dimly lit alleyway, tearing around the corner as two deputy sheriff cars blast out of the darkness into the street. Sirens blare as their tires rip up the pavement.
