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elvendara · 8 years ago

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What if the humans in the rfa got turned into vampires or werecats?

Iprobably went a different way with this than you had intended, but, I couldn’tresist! Tee Hee.

Ok, inthis scenario, Zen and Jumin are vampires, Yoosung is a werecat, and Jaehee isa werewolf. Because…Yoosung as a kittycat, YES. And Jaehee as a werewolf! Andonce again, my lovely @blissfullyintoxicated is cast as the vampire villain!Mwahhahahahaha….. Also, for the purposes of this particular fic, Yoosung hasalways been a werecat, you can’t turn people into werecats, you have to be bornone.

Also, also, this will probably take more than one post…….

“Youwant me to betray my friends?” Jumin bristled, glaring at the woman sitting onher throne like a queen.

Thered head cross her legs and tossed her hair, gazing at the recently awakenedvampire through lidded eyes. He was strong willed, but he belonged to her andhe would obey. After all, this was the reason he had been chosen and turned.

“Whatis this about? What do you have against the pack? This is more than just thegeneral dislike of Vampires and Werewolves.” He pushed, making Blissful grindher teeth, her wine-colored lips thinning out in a fine line. She was not usedto being questioned by her underlings. She bit her lip, trying to calm herselfdown before she opened her mouth. She regained her tranquility and smiledrichly at Jumin.

“Itis not for you to question my orders my darling Jumin.” She cooed. It was Jumin’sturn to try to stay calm. He was well aware of the power this woman had overhim because she was his master now. He had tried several times to sever thatconnection, that foreign desire within him to obey her commands. Zen had nosuch strings and Jumin wondered who it had been that had turned him. They hadnever found out, and Zen had never remembered. Jumin was not as lucky.

Blissfulstood and gracefully strode towards the tall man. Her skintight red dressdragged on the floor, her heels making sharp notes on the marble. She waspleased with his acquisition. He made a striking vampire, not to mention, hegave her clan access to power and wealth. He had been less than forthcomingwith either, but in the end, she always got what she wanted. She ran her fingeracross his jaw, her canines showing, letting him know that she was deadlyserious.

He wantedto flinch away, to turn and run, but he was paralyzed by her strings.

“Myreasons are my own and all you need to know is your part.”

“Iwon’t do it.” Jumin hissed through clenched teeth.

Blissfullaughed, the high notes echoing through the gallery of the church she had takenas her clan’s headquarters. She found it ironic to do so. Also, she found thesunlight through the stain glassed windows beautiful in the morning. It was a smallcomfort, but an important one.

“Ofcourse you will. You may not like it, but you will do it!” the command in hervoice was clear and it clutched at Jumin’s heart and he knew, he would comply.His jaw ached with the need to speak more, but he kept it shut. Better to lether win this round. He would do as she asked, but, he would find a way to warnthe RFA and the pack. He would die before he caused their annihilation.

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Saeyoung:The cell is ready Jaehee, be here before the sun sets.

Jaehee:Thank you Saeyoung, I appreciate your help.

Saeyoung:Of course, now, if you lived with the pack, things would be easier :)

Jaehee:We’ve been through this, I’m not ready for that

MC:You are always welcomed here Jaehee, the pack is your home.

Jaehee:Thank you MC. I know, and some day, I will probably take you up on it. Being awerewolf is such a new experience, and with Mr. Han becoming a vampire, itseems as if the entire RFA is changing. I just want time to get used to thingsas they are now.

JUMINHAS ENTERED THE CHATROOM

Saeyoung:Speak of the devil! LOLOL

Jumin:I assume I am the devil?

Saeyoung:ding ding ding, what does he win MC?

MC: Alifetime of drinking blood and looking hot!

Saeyoung:Hmm, I think I prefer being a werewolf. I can eat all I want and still lookhot! Right MC?

MC: …

Jaehee:…

Jumin:…

Saeyoung:MC?

MC:Yes

Saeyoung:You do think I’m hot right?

MC:Absolutely, your temperature is always over 100 degrees.

Saeyoung:…

Jumin:If you two are finished. I wish to discuss the next party venue.

Jaehee:? The venue? I thought that was settled.

Jumin:I’ve changed my mind, MC, I will send you the address of the building, if youwould be so kind as to go and ascertain if it can be used for the party, Iwould appreciate it.

MC:Oh, certainly Jumin. A new venue might shake things up nicely.

Jumin:Let me know when you wish to go, I will notify the proprietor so that they willknow to expect you and let you in. Saeyoung, you might want to go with her aswell.

Jaehee:Mr. Han? Are you feeling well? Those are the kind of things you usually expectme to do for you.

Saeyoung:Me? You think I should go with her? Why?

Jumin:It is just a suggestion, which I encourage you to take. Assistant Kang, theproprietor has a personal relationship with my family, therefore, I wouldprefer to be the one to correspond with him. I must leave now, there are manythings that have been piled up while I have been…recuperating.

MC:Alright Jumin. Good bye.

Saeyoung:Bye.

Jaehee:I will see you at the office Mr. Han.

JUMINHAS LEFT THE CHATROOM

MC:Does anyone else think that was strange?

Jaehee:Agreed, perhaps I can find out more when I see him. I should get going as well.I will see you tonight.

Saeyoung:Laterz!

MC:Bye Jaehee.

JAEHEEHAS LEFT THE CHATROOM

MCHAS LEFT THE CHATROOM

SAEYOUNGHAS LEFT THE CHATROOM

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Blissfulwatched as Jumin left the church and got into the rear seat of his car. She hadfiddled with the idea of making his driver a vampire as well, but, too manypeople worked for Jumin, it would become too cumbersome to turn that manyindividuals. She relied on Jumin to keep his newfound life secret, even fromhis employees. They might question, but, they were used to strange things fromthe enigmatic Director Han.

Sheturned away from the window as the car drove away and headed back to hermakeshift throne. A woman walked out from behind the throne with a grin on herface. Her own teeth pointed and sharp.

“Willhe do it?” she questioned.

“Ofcourse he will. He has no other choice. Now, let’s discuss your role in thisLola. The less time I have to smell your stench, the better.” Blissful wrinkledher nose. She’d met and conversed, as well as fought, with werewolves before,but never had she smelled one this rank. It was no wonder that she had beenkicked out of her pack. Werewolves were not known for their niceties, but theywere hardly evil. This woman was rotten to the core. While Blissful appreciatedher deviant thoughts and desires, she did not appreciate the smell.

Lolawhined but wisely said nothing about the insult.

“Look,I don’t care what you think about me. The only thing that matters is I get Zenaway from the pack.”

Blissfulsighed, “What is the point for you Lola? I don’t think any vampire would beable to stay close to you for long.” She narrowed her eyes.

“Thatis my concern, not yours. I will do what I must.”

“Foryour revenge? Why do you hate them so much?”

“Thatis not your concern either fangs!” Blissful was at the wolf’s throat in asecond, her hand squeezing it tight. Lola tried to transform but the vampire’seyes held her gaze and paralyzed her.

“Don’tpress your luck you mangy mutt! I don’t need you as much as you need me! Nowthat I have Jumin under my control, I can do whatever I want. You don’t have apack to protect you, so if I kill you, who is going to miss you?”

Lolatried to push the vampire away, but she was too strong. And she was right. Sheneeded the clan more than the clan needed her. She’d brought them the knowledgeof the pack that lived right under their noses in exchange for help ineliminating them. Once they were gone, she could comfort Zen and get close tohim once more. He just needed time. He would be hers again, one way or theother. If she turned him, what would that do? How would the werewolf DNA reactto the vampire part of him? If he died, at least he would belong to no oneelse.

Shestopped struggling and Blissful pushed her away, disgusted.

“Justmake sure to put on a good show when the time comes. I want the pack looking inthe wrong direction when we ascend on them. Surprise is still our best option.I will expect you to step in and help if the need arises!” she narrowed hereyes, glaring at the werewolf. Selling out her own kind, a traitor, that wassomeone that could never be trusted. She would have her watched. She wanted nosurprises.

“Leave!”Blissful turned her back on the werewolf and glided back to her throne, shesat, her back straight, her head up, the only thing missing was a crown. She watchedas Lola scurried away. A smile played across her face as she contemplated the massacrethey had planned for the unsuspecting pack. The smile turned into a fullthroated laugh, her chest rising and falling. It was a small pack and it wasnot tied to any other, there would be no retaliation. In fact, from what Lolahad confirmed, this pack was not normal. They did not live by the same rules asthe others. The other packs might even appreciate her intervention. It matteredlittle really to Blissful. She wondered, not for the first time, if there mightbe a way to bring them under her control. It would be a shame to waste suchgood material. The more she learned about them, the more she could see how theycould help her achieve more dominance.

Saeyoungalone could be mined for unlimited treasure. His mind and ingenuity made him agenius. She tapped her nail on her chin, if she could capture the mates, thewolves could be controlled. Her eyes glittered at the thought. Perhaps she wasgoing about this all wrong? Lola would argue, but so what? She could easily besilenced.

Blissfulstood up and walked from the church’s gallery to the back and down the stairswhere the rest of her clan resided. She had plans to iron out.

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Yoosungclimbed the steps to get to the top. Saeyoung and Saeran had set the woodensteps onto the wall for MC and Yoosung, they both enjoyed climbing andtraveling around the house along the many wooden shelves they’d set up. Hesettled next to the window and lay there, letting the sun bake him. He wascontent. His long fur freshly brushed. Saeran had gotten very good at it. Hepurred, unable to contain his happiness.

Saeyoungand MC walked into the living room, still discussing Jumin. Yoosung watchedthem from his perch, his eyes slowly blinking. He didn’t understand why theywere so concerned. It wasn’t the first time Jumin had acted strange. Besides,being turned into a vampire must come with some interesting side effects. It wasstill new, right on the heels of Zen being turned. It was a mystery, one that thetwins had been diligently trying to figure out. It was as if the RFA was beingtargeted, and now with Jaehee a werewolf! That had been a horrifying experience.They had taken her in and watched her carefully. They could not take her to thehospital. In the end, it had appeared as if she had died, but Saeran said hestill heard a heartbeat, and sure enough, she had recovered. She was strong andfast and already knew many of the things new werewolves would be taught becauseof her many hours of questions and experiments. It did not take her long toassimilate to her new nature, however, mating week was still a struggle forher, preferring to be locked up than finding a mate.

Yoosunglicked his paw and wiped his ears. Saeyoung and MC were arguing. He meowed andthey turned to him.

“Yoosung!Why haven’t you reverted to human already?” MC stalked towards him, hands onhips. Yoosung had to think. She was right, he’d been a cat for way too long. Heshould change. He jumped down and padded into his bedroom. Saeran was on thebed, reading a book. He jumped up and settled next to him, Saeran began to pethis fur then stroked his arm as Yoosung reverted. He pushed himself up andkissed Saeran lightly.

“Niceto see you in the flesh again.” Saeran teased, laying his book open on hisbelly.

“MCyelled at me.” Yoosung pouted. Saeran laughed and ruffled his hair.

“Whydo you listen to her and not me?”

Yoosungshrugged, “I listen to you when it counts.” He smiled, pushing the book offSaeran and onto the floor. He straddled his mate and leaned down to kiss himmore efficiently. Saeran wrapped his arms around Yoosung’s waist, pulling himclose.

“Saeran!”Saeyoung walked in without hesitation, MC right behind.

“Saeyoung,I still think we should just go and see for ourselves, you’re overreacting.”

“Idon’t think so! Just, humor me on this. Saeran I need you and Yoosung to comewith us.”

“Kindof in the middle of something here Saeyoung.” Saeran said, still holding Yoosungagainst him.

Yoosunggiggled against Saeran’s chest, not even bothering to cover his ass. With somuch transforming back and forth, they had all become accustomed to seeing eachother naked. Although MC still covered herself most often.

“Getdressed Yoosung, I’ll especially need you in your cat form to scout the area.Come on Saeran!”

“Areyou still on that Jumin thing?” he asked, sitting up and setting Yoosung on thefloor. He turned and started rummaging for his clothes.

“I’msure Jumin was trying to tell us something.”

“Thenwhy wouldn’t he just say it?” MC asked.

“Idon’t know! Maybe he couldn’t. I just, feel it here.” He lay his hand on hisstomach. “In my gut.” He stared at Saeran.

“Okthen. Let’s go. He grabbed Yoosung’s hand and they headed out.

“Youstill think I’m overreacting, don’t you?” Saeyoung whispered to MC.

Sheshook her head, “I don’t know anymore. But, you’ve never been wrong before, notabout your gut.” She smiled, running the back of her hand across his cheek. “Betterto be safe than sorry, right?” she said.

Henodded and pressed his lips against hers. “Thank you for trusting me.”

“Always!”

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pixie88 · 3 years ago

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The Catfish

Chapter 8 - The Neighbour.

A/N | I really love this series! Please don’t hate me for this chapter!

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Summary | Will Alana want to hear the truth?

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Wattpad | Here.

Word count | 2.2k

Warnings | 18 + Only! Angst.

Pairings | Dean x Alana (eventually).

Enjoy!

The ride home is silent, Alana sends the girls a text.

Alana: Chlo!! Lola!! I don't know what to do! Xx

Chloe: Hiya! What's up? Xx

Alana: We didn't go to the wedding, I'll explain later....we went out, got drunk, and we were dancing and there was a moment where I thought...no, I know he was going to kiss me! I pulled away and now he's off with me :( xx

Lola: I'm sure he's just feeling a bit embarrassed. You were drunk, he's probably thinking he's made and idiot of himself :* xx

Chloe: Agreed!^^^ don't stress after a couple of days you guys will go back to being friends and it will be in the past! Xx

Alana: Do you think? Xx

Chloe: Of course! He's probably panicking that he's ruined your friendship. Xx

Lola: After a couple of days if he's still off just ask him xx

Alana: I have! He keeps saying he's fine! Grrrr! Xx

Lola: Let him sulk! Xx

Chloe: Yeah, leave him to lick his wounds xx

She puts her phone away.

Dean had been in an odd mood all morning, she wasn't sure what was wrong, she had asked him three times already, but he repeated the same answers "I'm fine! It's nothing!" the whole drive home he was silent his eyes stayed on the road with a stormy expression. They pulled up to their apartment building, he opened the boot and Alana shut it again, he looks at her confused.

She jumps onto the boot of baby "I'm not going inside until you tell me what is wrong!" she folded her arms across her chest looking up at him. He hates that she can read him like a book. He looks at her then up to their building "Fine! But not out here!" she jumps off the boot opens it and takes out her bag.

As they head up Dean wishes it wasn't him that had to tell her. He remembered how heartbroken, she was after Isaac, it might not be as serious this time, but he knows it's going to hit her just the same.

They head into her apartment she places her bag down and head towards the kitchen "drink?" she calls out "Nah, I'm good...look Alana..." she wanders over with a beer in her hand and hands it him. "I figured you need it, considering how moody you are!" he can't look at her, he turns away, but she grabs his arm "Dean?!"

He takes a deep breath "look, I never actually spoke to him, I couldn't figure out where I knew him from until this morning...Alana, I wish I wasn't the to have to tell you this, but Brad...well his name isn't Brad! It's Austin, he was at the Bachelor party and from what I gathered from his conversation with Glen, he has a wife and a kid!" He looks at her expect her to shout or something, but she looks at him and breaks into a laugh.

"This is a joke, right?!" her smile dropped, "I wish it was, but when I saw him...I knew I recognized him. I couldn't place him until you said he had messaged you this morning and it all clicked." she tried to process the information "but did you ask him?" she turns away from him as her eyes glass over, not believing it was true. "As I said I didn't realize who he was until this morning! Alana, I'm only telling you because I care about you!" Maybe even hoping she'd see what was right in front of her.

His words struck her, she remembers the moment they shared on the dance floor where she was sure he was about to move in to kiss her. She sighs, "you aren't telling me because of last night?" she hissed, "last night?" he questions her. "On the dance floor..If I didn't pull away..."

His face turns to pure anger "you think I'm telling you because of a drunken moment!? Wow! You really don't know me at all!" he groaned. Yes, he did want to kiss her and his feeling for her have changed a little! He might have felt something, but even if that didn't happen, he'd still be telling her about it. She snapped him out of his thoughts, "I don't know! I'm so confused! You didn't speak to him so maybe....maybe you got it wrong?!"

"Alana, I know I'm no good with names, but I never forget a face...." she bluntly interrupts him "sorry, but you can't remember the face of the girl you slept with last week, so how are you going to remember the face of a man you saw across a room?" she regretted that as soon as she said it.

Dean's face turns to thunder, he picks up his bag and walks out the door before she even had a chance to say anything else.

Two weeks later...

She hadn't spoken to Dean since that night, she tried reaching out to him via text and in the hall, but he blanked her completely. She felt hurt, she knew she was in the wrong, but she missed him, maybe a little more than she should. She put her feelings to the back of her mind and went on a few more dates with Brad, never mentioning what Dean had accused him of.

It was Saturday night, Brad had booked a table at the new restaurant in town. They were sat looking through the menu, "Austin!! Dude, how are yo...?" he looks over to Alana as if to expect to see someone else. Brad looks up flustered, "Hey, sorry buddy! I think you got me confused with someone else!"

The confused man looks between them both "Oh, sorry! My mistake!" He smiles at the pair and moves along. "Mistaken identity!" Brad smiles at her, Alana brushes it off.

After they had their mains Brad excuses himself making his way towards the bathroom, while he is gone his phone vibrates against the table looking over she saw the name Emilia flash up on the screen, she ignores it before it rings again. Looking over, it's the same name again, she shouldn't, but she's worried it's an emergency, so she answers it.

"Hey, Austin! Finally, I just wondered what time you will be home. Finley is playing up and won't go down until Daddy is back!....Austin? You there?"

Her blood runs cold, and she remembers Dean telling her, his name was really Austin and she thought back to the stranger earlier calling him the same name.

"Austin? Hello?!" the voice on the other end calls out, she ends the call placing his phone back on the table. Finley wasn't his nephew, Dean was right and that stranger wasn't mistaken. She picked up her coat and bag, not wanting to still be there when Brad or Austin or whatever his name was come back.

As she reached the door she heard him call out after her, "Alana?" she just wanted to get away from him. She couldn't believe she had been such an idiot yet again! Dean tried to warn her, but she didn't believe him, why didn't she believe him? Brad sent her texts and flowers, but she blocked him and sent them back.

Three weeks later...

Alana had finished work for the week.

As she pulled up to her apartment building she noticed his car, watching him holding the car door open for a brunette, her heart pinged and a sadness washed over her, he had met someone else, she missed her friend and neighbour.

As she makes her way up the stairs he stood outside her door with a bouquet of flowers, he smiled brightly when she saw her, "Alana! I've been trying to get ahold of you!" she sighed, "Sorry, Austin, but did you not get the message? Ignoring your calls and sending back your flowers? I don't want to talk to you!" she hissed.

His face turned white when she called him Austin, "Austin? Who's Aus...?!" she interrupted him "let's save time and cut to the chase! You wife called on our last date. Yes, I shouldn't have answered it, but it kept ringing! So, just cut the bullshit and go home to your wife and kid - Finley wasn't it?" she asked putting her key in the door and closing it on him. She didn't have the energy especially not today, she just wants to curl up and leave the world locked outside her front door.

Dean ran back up to his apartment, forgetting his phone, on the stairs, he ducks around a guy with a big bouquet covering his face before continuing is way the upstairs.

A couple of days later...

Alana heads out to Jacks after a few glasses of wine, she a bit tipsy and when someone takes up the stall next to her. She notices his auburn hair first, then his blue eyes, he smiles at her and she returns it, "Hi, has a-anyone ev-e-er to-old y-you t-that y-you l-look like Eddy S-shiren? W-wait t-that's nit right!" her words are slurred.

"Hey, doll! I'm Marvin would you like a drink?" She's about to answer when she hears a familiar voice.

"Alana?!" she turns in his direction "Ooh, lookie here a-another - hiccup - one.." hiccup "...of my cheating exs! S-so tell me M-Marvin have you ever c-cheated on one of y-your past girlfriends?" She hisses loudly enough for Isaac to hear "Alana are you drunk?" He stands right behind her, she turns on her stool towards him, hiccup "Soo wot's it t-to you?! I'm no longer y-your problem!" She slurred her words pointing her finger at him.

As she turns back to Marvin she saw he had disappeared "you scared him o-off!" hiccup she scoffs before finishing her drink. She jumps off her bar stool as she does her heel get stuck, and she falls, but Isaac manages to catch her "are you ok?" she huffs "I-I'm fine!" hiccup pushing him away. "Let's get you home!" she pulls away "I d-don't needs y-you or your h-help!" she puts on her coat and grabs her bag.

"You might not, but I'm not going anywhere!" she groans annoyed "Fine, b-but don't b-blame me if I'm sick a-all over y-your B.M.W! Where is your B-Barbie doll g-girlfriend a-anyway?" she teases him as he follows her out of the bar "....it will wash out!" he says in a soft gentle tone.

Unlocking his car "I ended it with Ada called off the wedding the lot!" she stops and turns leaning against his car "Wow! S-so h-howy does it feels? D-doin the r-right t-ting for once?" she mocked him.

He can't help, but laugh at her, "that's one thing I loved about you, you are always brutally honest!" he opens the passengers and she got in with his words ringing in her ears. He gets in on the drivers side as Alana starts looking for her keys "C-crap!" she hisses, he looks over to her "what's up?"

She rubs her temple "I-I left m-my k-keys at h-home!" he takes his eyes off the road for a second "Doesn't your neighbour have a key?" she narrows her eyes at him "w-we a-aren't t-talking at the m-moment!" she might have broken it off with Brad, but her stubbornness stopped her from reaching to him after he rejected her previous attempts.

"We could find you a hotel?" he asks her not really wanting to leave her alone in the state "...or you could stay at mine. I'll sleep on the sofa of course!" she looks over to him, not sure on what to do. "W-whatever!" she whispers, he looks over at her again and nods.

Pulling up to his house, and he parks the car.

Inside, she looks around, runs her hand over the oak side table in the lounge "I'll get you a coffee!" he calls passing her as he heads to the kitchen, she follows him in looking around for signs of her, but finds nothing. In the kitchen, he turns on the coffee machine as she leans against the counter, "Do you wanna tell me why you fell out with Dean?"

She huffed "he found out the g-guy I was seeing had a wife and a little boy. I didn't want to believe him, so we argued and a few weeks ago I found out he was telling the truth!" She hangs her head "do I have mug on my forehead!?" Her eyes glassed over as she hung her head, "am just an idiot when it comes to men?" She wiped the tears from her eyes.

She realizes he is standing in front of her "you are not the idiot! We are for not knowing what we had until it's gone!" he hands her the coffee. She chuckles "yeah r-right! What a load of bullocks!" she scoffs at his words, he lifts her chin, and she looks into his ocean blue eyes, "I kick myself every day for breaking your heart! I've never met anyone like you!"

He cups her face and captures her lips, she places the coffee on the kitchen counter behind her before looping her arms around his neck pulling him closer to her. Every fibre in her body was telling her not to do this, but she just wanted to feel something over than sadness. He pulls away looking into her eyes "Alana? Are you sure? I don't want you to do anything you'll regret in the morning!"

"Of course I'm going to regret it, but right now I don't fucking care!" She pulls his lips back to hers as her hands slip under his jumper, she noticed he had been working out since they split as he's a lot more toned now. She pushes his jumper up over his head and tosses it to the side, he makes work on her buttons on her shirt before it foams a puddle on the floor.

"Take me to bed!" She whispers against his lips, he picks her up and wraps her legs around his waist as he makes his way up the stairs to his bedroom.....

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