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Time for a Change in tvd&tw

All this town has to offer is heartache and bad memories. It's time for me to move on..." Bonnie needs a change. So, she heads to Beacon Hills to finish off her senior year. She quickly becomes friends with Lydia and Deaton takes her under his wing. Bonnie runs into Stiles. Can they save each other from their demons? (Now including Supernatural & The Originals as well)

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I was vaguely aware of being carried. I didn't want to see anything or look at anyone. I just burrowed my head further into Isaac's chest. Soon, he sat me down and I saw Stiles. Stiles looked at me nervously and kept fidgeting. Isaac looked at me like he couldn't decide if it was okay to leave.

"It's okay." I told him. He seemed to know what I meant, because he nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind him. Stiles moved closer to me and wiped off the side of my face, with his sleeve. I leaned against him and he put his arms around me.

"We'll make it through this." He told me, quietly. I hiccupped.

"I'm not so sure." I told him, truthfully. "There's someone coming to town… someone that I don't want to see. He… He's the Original hybrid, Stiles. His name is Klaus and… he always gets what he wants." I whispered.

"What does he want?" Stiles asked, hesitantly.

"He wants me to do everything in my power to help him and to get his name off of the dead-pool. He wants us all to do anything we can to protect him. He won't take no for an answer. He's just… He's an unwanted complication at best." I breathed. His grip around me, tightened.

"Maybe we can find something to use against him," he suggested, quietly.

"The only thing that could kill him has been destroyed. We can ask Deaton, but I honestly don't know." I murmured.

"There's nothing can help?" He asked.

"Well… there is someone he might listen to, but it's a long shot."

Scott, Peter and Isaac went out to go do something. I really wasn't paying enough attention to what they were doing. Stiles and I stayed in Scott's bedroom, not really talking.

"Do you think that we're on the dead-pool because of our connection?" Stiles asked me. I looked up at him and shrugged. Am I the reason that someone wants to kill him? "It doesn't make sense. Derek told me that everyone on the list is supernatural."

"Everyone?" I asked him.

"Not everyone," Derek said, walking into Scott's bedroom.

"Dude, you really can knock." Stiles told him. Derek smirked, but didn't otherwise acknowledge him.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"Hunters are starting to show up on the list, too." Derek told me. I frowned at him.

"Which hunters?" I asked him.

"So far, there are only three. We only have part of the list decoded. Lydia's working on unlocking the rest." Derek explained.

"Wait; there are humans on the list, too?" Stiles asked, sounding as confused as I felt.

"That means that the creator isn't human." I breathed. "Which hunters?" I asked him, afraid of the answer. The immense dread that was swirling in my gut is only growing. I have a bad feeling about all of this. It's not just about things that are happening – it's more than that.

"Bobby Singer and Dean and Sam Winchester," Derek replied. "I don't know if the creator is human or not, but whoever it is has something against all of us.

"You're sure that those are the names on the list?" I asked him, jumping to my feet. Derek nodded.

"Bonnie, what is it?" He asked me.

"I know them. Well… I know Bobby. I've never met the Winchesters. I need to call him. He has to know. If hunters are on the list, those hunters… then we aren't just looking at being taken out by hunters, Derek. Do you know the Winchesters' reputation? You're looking at demons being added to the mix, too." I explained. Derek looked taken aback, but not surprised. I'm guessing he's had to deal with them before.

"Bonnie, this doesn't all fall to you." Stiles reminded me. He hugged me from behind. I tried not to melt into his touch.

"I know that, but who else is going to let them know, Stiles? They're sitting ducks. They're used to fighting for their lives, but painting paid targets on their backs is something else."

"Then call them. Look, we'll handle things here. I don't want anyone going anywhere alone. We need to tell the parents what's going on. Keeping them in the dark could get them killed." Derek told me. I nodded.

"You realize that they're all probably heading to Beacon Hills, right?" I asked them both, pulling out of the hug. They both nodded. "If this is what happens when I move somewhere, I'm never moving again. Ever."

"I'm okay with that." Stiles told me. I gave him a sad smile. Stiles leaned in and kissed me, as I pulled out my phone. I walked into the hallway and dialed Bobby's number.

"I wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon." He answered.

"It's not good news, Bobby… and it's not just about me."

"Bonnie, what's going on."

"You're close with Sam and Dean, right? The Winchesters?" I pressed.

"They're like sons to me." He answered.

"That's what I thought. Look, we don't know who, but there's a bounty on our heads. Yours and the Winchesters' included. My name is on it. The pack from Beacon Hills is on it. The Original vampire family is on it. We don't have any leads right now. I just wanted to make sure that you knew. If you're planning on coming into town, you need to know what you're getting into. Klaus Mikaelson is already on his way." I explained.

"The Original hybrid?" He guessed.

"That's the one."

"I'll see what I can dig up here, but I guarantee the boys are going to want to come out that way. I'll try and give you a head's up, before we show up. Watch your back, Kid. I don't like the sounds of this. The whole thing reeks of a setup. I might have an idea or two, but let me see what I find, before I say anything."

"Okay. Stay safe, Bobby." I told him, before hanging up. I jumped when I felt someone beside me. I turned and saw Stiles. I hugged him and breathed in his scent. "Things got messed up so fast." I sighed.

"Yeah, I think it's a record for us." He joked. I laughed, despite the tension the situation was bringing.

"Can I stay over again?" I asked him. He nodded.

"I was actually planning on going with Derek to the police station. There's not really time to wait to tell my dad. I don't want something to happen." He told me.

"How much are you planning on telling him?"

"Everything?" He said. I nodded.

"Want me to go with you?"

"Yeah, that would… That would be good."