Alaska! A cold girls sadness

An: Here we go everyone onto a new place for stiles and Anna as well as some friends. Do hope you enjoy. Don't expect a set in stone schedule. I simply write when I get inspiration. Sometimes it's hard. Especially when I gain it mostly from reading other fics and imagining what I'd do differently.

And, work kicked my ass these past few days. I simply came home ate, showered, and went to sleep. Give me some ideas. Should I drag out the Alaska arc? Maybe get a hash out between cullens and stiles on the neutral Denali ground? Let me know. Hope you enjoy the chapter.

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Denali, Alaska

ANNA

Waking up, I feel like my head is going to split open. I notice I'm in a rather decently comfortable recliner thing. Odd. I don't remember one of those in stiles' house.

My last memories are of killing the man who wanted to harm another innocent girl. One I saw myself in. I'd thought taking a life would be incredibly different. Hard.

But it was easy. My anger at him didn't even matter. After I started drinking the warm blood directly from the vein, it was difficult to stop.

Stiles had said I needed to learn to 'snatch, eat, erase,' but he told me that could come later. He wanted me to get the first kill out of the way. Something about needing to get over the idea of it.

"We are immortal Anna. Truly, utterly immortal. You will take many lives in your sure to be very very long one, you must get over this as quickly as possible. And doing so without turning off your emotions. Keep them on. They're what make us who we are."

I remember him saying. I knew, instinctually about the 'switch' he had mentioned. I felt no desire to turn it off. If anything? I wanted very much to keep it on like stiles had said. He was right. Who or what are we without the emotions we have? Both internal and external.

I open my eyes to see I'm in a plane.

Across from me is stiles, with his trademark earbuds in his ears and the little device that plays music for him in his hand.

He looks to me and smiles before gesturing to the table to my left and I see a glass full of what I know to be blood.

I take it down in one gulp, not even noticing until it hit my tongue how hungry I was, before turning back to stiles and speaking, "why are we on a plane?"

He laughs slightly before speaking.

"We're going to Alaska," he says with a smile and continues, "there was a bit of a squabble between the resident cold one clan in forks and myself. Thanks to you by the way. You are full of surprises Anna."

"What're you talking about?" I asked him genuinely confused.

Just as he was about to speak a perky brunette flight attendant bounced into view, "mr. O'Brien, we've arrived. Please be ready to disembark"

I smiled at the girl, turning her a crimson red, before speaking to her, "thank you emma. It was a pleasure. Remember what I told you yea?" He said, his smile turning devilish.

She nodded her head at a blur before speaking, "yes sir."

With her answer he stood and kissed her cheek, "I appreciate it. Take care." With that, emma left a blubbering mess. To her coworkers, she seemed out of it for the rest of the day.

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STILES

I turn and see Anna giving me a questioning look, "a little compulsion work to allow us a warm blood source before we get to our destination. I need you to be in control. The best way to do that is build up. Small doses of warm blood. Also, we need to speak of your other side when we get in private.

I saw her look at me weirdly, "it's not whatever that look is implying Anna. I swear. Tell me, do you not remember?"

I ask as I walk with her down the ramp and into the car I compelled to arrive. A 2005 1200 HD chevy Silverado. A simple vehicle compared to trucks of the future im from, but decent enough to get through the snow. I'm not going off roading, just down the street.

I quickly make my way with Anna to the truck and we arrive at our destination 20 minutes later. A beautiful house similar to the one I have in forks, this one however is on the beach of a beautifully frozen lake.

Anna and I had spoken about her wolf in the car. Something she was stunned by. I'll give her a day before we get to training her to go directly into it. Which, unlike the tribe in forks, will probably take some time.

From how she transformed I recognize it as the tvd version of a werewolf, or a child of the moon in this reality. This means control will be difficult. Wolves are wild. And she's got a vampires hunger to go on top of her new wildness. A mixture that will have to be carefully tended to.

I begin to write a chapter for a book I intend to bring to this world. Either by authoring it myself or signing a deal with an author to write it for me while I go through and clean it up.

I kick my feet up and try to busy my mind, but I can't help it from wondering back to those beautiful angry blue eyes in the face of Mia cullen.

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FORKS, Washington

Mia

He wasn't here.

I'd waited all day. Hoping to catch a glimpse.

Even up until music class id been hopeful that he'd be here. Waiting for me.

That hope turned to ash when 25 minutes into class I had yet to see him.

I didn't even take the car home. I ran through the woods. I needed to clear my head and my families presence, not matter how good intentioned, couldn't help me right now.

I arrive in a clearing where the sun actually breaks through the clouds and canopy created by the huge trees that surround forks.

(An: where Edward took Bella and showed he's sparkly)

I sat on a downed log looking at my arm that was glowing in the mid afternoon sun.

'Why didn't you come to see me?' I thought, knowing if tears could fall from my eyes I'd be crying a brand new river into forks.

I knew why he hadn't come though. The meeting was a bad one. Something I loathed to admit. This was supposed to be my mate and my family.

Yet Edwards foolishness and need to see only what he wants to caused stiles to loose his composure.

Then he decided to put the rest of my family in place. Making Carlisle forget what he'd done to Edward, blocking Edwards mind reading ability and not being able to remember why his gift couldn't work.

We told him, but he'd always forget seconds later.

He thought it was because of the girl. Bella. And he needed to get out of forks for a while to regain control of himself, an idea I wholeheartedly agreed with. In my opinion it was he who caused the problems I'm now having with stiles even after only just meeting him.

I look back into the sky and almost gasp in surprise. I'd been so lost in my thoughts that now, instead of the after school sun, my skin shines with the beauty of a full moon in a cloudless sky.

I decide to go home. 'No need to spend all night in the woods. I'll speak to stiles soon.' I think with determination. A little issue will not stop the inevitable, stiles and i together.

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An: short chapter I know. Just want to slowly get back into things. Let me know what you think. ❤️