Yeah, I&#x27;m a beta with a BITE.

“Oh! Oh, alright. I mean, you didn’t have to steal, I could have just given it to you.”

“I feel more bad-ass if I think I’m stealing it.”

“Oh my, that is deeply worrying! Do you have any idea what happened to him? I was hoping to meet him soon. Warehouse? You sleep at a warehouse? Please tell me its comfortable, if not feel free to stay with me and my gals at the pack house. We’d love to have you. I’m sorry I don’t mean to barrage you with all these questions.”

“He’s probably just out doing errands or something. It’s fine, really. We each have beds and they’re pretty comfortible. Don’t worry about it, I’ll manage.”

#hfystarter #open #mini paras #open mini paras

“And, I’m stealing a drink of this.”

Isaac snorted, going into the kitchen to find something to snack on. He came out with a box of Cheese-its. “So you couldn’t go wave a hand over the passed out witch while she jumped at a demon with a fat ass? This is your own fault. If you want a massage hire a masseuse, or see about getting a shot from Deaton.”

Erica glared at the boy and rolled over onto her stomach. “I thought you’d be happy I’ve been trying to help people.” She took the pillow and hugged it to her chest, sighing as she hugged some of the soreness into the pillow. “Ugh, why wont you just be nice for once? I thought we were pack.”

Isaac stood up, stretching his arms above his head, “Nah, you’re fine. Or you will be. Don’t be such a baby about it, you had an alpha there and you still thought you were the best option to go rip open a monster stomach. Should have used it to get a better idea about the competition.”

Erica groaned. “Ugh, it wasn’t my fault. The alpha was on the floor helping the damn witch who was passed out.” She looked at him, pouting. “Oh come on! Please? At least give me a massage.”

“I think it was just a really deep cut so it needs longer to heal.” She shrugged. “I’ll keep you updated, but I haven’t seen my alpha in a while.”

“I hope that’s all it is,” she stated, looking at the girl with genuine concern, “What do you mean? don’t you live with him?”

#mobile #chloe #mini para: chloe

"Yeah, I live with him, kinda. I'm mostly only at the warehouse when I need to sleep. And every time I've been there recently, I haven't seen him."

“Hmmm, it’s taking a while and that troubles me. Keep me updated, if we have to we can find an emissary if the scar doesn’t fade like it should. Does your alpha know?”

“I think it was just a really deep cut so it needs longer to heal.” She shrugged. “I’ll keep you updated, but I haven’t seen my alpha in a while.”

“She’s fine, her mothers are taking care of her at her main house. How about you, have you fully healed yet?”

“Mostly. There’s still a fading scar and I’m sore, but I’ll be fine.”

“Same. But it was a good learning experience. I like to know who I can trust in this town.”

“I guess so. Oh, how’s Jade? Did she wake up?”

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“Sounds great.” Lydia said as she fixed her lip gloss in her compact mirror. “And if anything catches fire this time we have a lake near by.” She said as she paused to smile at Erica.

She laughed. “Yeah, I’m just hoping that the Spriggan’s mom isn’t looking for revenge.”

#lydia #mini para: lydia

Isaac leaned his hip against the sofa, really it was below his hip, but it served enough purpose for him to put his weight on one leg safely. “The new werewolf pack’s Alpha broke your arm— Derek is gonna love that story. And Lydia of all people, who we tried to kill, who hates you, saved your life— well I am loving that story.”

Erica rolled her eyes and lied back on the couch, letting her sore body relax. “You’re such a douche. Now get your ass over here and take some of this damn soreness away.”

Isaac gaped, open mouthed at her for a moment, then he rubbed his thumb against his bottom lip and swallowed hard, looking just over her shoulder for a moment before he managed eye contact again. “A Spriggan. And it did that to you?” He shook his head, barely comprehending what the thing was. “Why the hell didn’t your healing just start? And Lydia Martin jumped into a fire to save you? Are you sure you didn’t somehow… get high?”

“I don’t know-- I guess it cut too deep or something and it had to be triggered. So, an Alpha named Chloe broke my arm so it would start.” She groaned. Trying to explain something to Isaac meant that you were automatically thrown into the worlds longest talk show. “She didn’t jump into a fire to save me, she just got to me before the fire did.”

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“Well, on the bright side it can’t go any worse than the one last night.” She paused and gave Erica a soft smile, “If you do end up throwing one I expect and invite.” She said. She laughed softly, she was kind of friends with Erica Reyes. She bit her bottom lip as she thought to herself, I guess there are some things you can’t go through without becoming friends, saving someone from a fire was one of them.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be invited. I was thinking of throwing it at this little spot in the forest-- It’s got a little lake made from a waterfall and it’s pretty damn cool.”

#lydia #mini para: lydia

“You went to a party?” He raised an eyebrow at her teasingly, “Who made a mistake like that?”

#sorry i have no gif for this #isaac #mini para: isaac

“I just-- Look, the party wasn’t the crazy part. It’s what happened.” She sighed and sat down, deciding it was best just to tell him. “At the party, something snuck into the basement. It was called a Spriggan-- Ugliest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” She sighed as she remembered the creature. “A spriggan starts out small, but the more it eats, the bigger it gets. The bigger it gets, the more it can eat. So, it was basically devouring the entire basement and was like twice my size when we found it. So, we needed to slice open it’s stomach to kill it. I came up with a plan for someone to distact it while I snuck in through the window back window of the basement and attacked it. Well-- My plan didn’t exactly go so well. It flung me back and slice open my stomach, but I finally killed the little fucker.” She closed her eyes, leaning back. “The house was on fire and I was still in the basement, I could barely walk. Lydia had to help me out even after we had just gotten into the biggest bitch fight ever. So, I was outside leaning on a tree, and someone had to break my arm so the healing process would start. And well--” She pulled up her shirt to show the scar across her stomach that was somehow still healing. “It hurt like a bitch.”

whatswithwebster

"Oh, well he’s never been a nice guy,” he said as he just looked through his stuff before making sure everything was there. Planning on ditching, he just shrugged “Have fun, I guess,” since he never really ever ditched before. If he did, maybe one day he’ll ditch.

#webster #mini para: webster

Erica was about to walk away when she looked back to him. “You want to ditch with me?”

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“You’re telling me. I mean I’ve been to quite a few parities in my day, but that wasn’t like anything I’ve ever done before at a party.”