𝗧 𝗢 𝗢 𝗧 𝗛 & 𝗖 𝗟 𝗔 𝗪

𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄 was not your average twenty-seven-year-old, no, definitely not.

She was a werewolf. Yes, claws, fangs, glowing eyes, ungodly amounts of hair, super strength and senses. Now, that might sound strange or unbelievable but from where she came from; Beacon Hills, well, it was pretty much the norm at this point.

Plus, in a world filled with superheroes and villains who is to say what's 'Unbelievable'?

Olivia Hale lived up to her name, the Hale attitude running through her blood. She would need at least another thirteen fingers to count just how many people had called her 'Sarcastic' or 'A bitch', and when these names were thrown at her? She would simply shrug her shoulders and agree.

Though her attitude and mannerisms could be seen as poor, her humor too rude and dark for many, nobody could ever say she was anything less than protective and loyal. She had already lost so much in such a small amount of time that she treasured the people closest to her, valued them more than her own life.

Olivia had spent almost her entire life living in Beacon Hills, moving away for a short while with her older sister Laura and older brother Derek, leaving their scarred and burnt uncle in the trusted care of the professionals of Beacon Hills, simply not being able to stay after the fire that had taken their home, the fire that had stolen their family from them.

The three siblings had spent almost a year in Hell's kitchen before Laura, the new alpha had decided it was too dangerous and hauled her only remaining family elsewhere. Roughly five years later, Laura had left, explaining to her siblings that there was a new wolf roaming Beacon Hills, terrorizing its residents, biting and trying to turn teenagers. She had promised them that she wouldn't be gone for longer than two weeks.

She never returned.

After two and a half weeks had passed, the siblings grew restless and Olivia demanded they follow after their sister, and so they did; What they found was added to the list of things that would haunt them for the rest of their lives, added to the ruthless memories that would haunt them daily. Laura's body laid in the middle of the forest that surrounded their burnt and charred home, cut in two. Olivia had been the one to find her, a shrill cry escaping her as she crumbled beside her late sister.

The two remaining siblings buried her and made a vow to one another; they would protect each other no matter what, they would find whoever had taken their sister from them.

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The years that followed were nothing short of a mess, as it turned out, their psychotic uncle Peter was the one who had murdered their sister, just to take her title of alpha, he too was the one chomping on teenagers in the hopes of creating a pack for himself. He was stopped, Derek slicing his throat and becoming the new alpha of Beacon Hills.

The following year, Olivia watched on as her brother took up their uncle's hobby of biting teenagers, creating his own bratty and hormonal pack, much to her annoyance. Though she supposed he did have a good reason, a gigantic lizard man that could paralyze you with one simple scratch roaming the town was not what they considered suitable. Olivia had almost thrown in the towel the moment they found out that Peter had somehow been 'resurrected' and the Kanima was actually just another bitten teenager.

As if she hadn't been tired enough, just months later a pack made up entirely of alphas decided to infest her home, demanding that her brother kill his pack and join them, stating that she too could become an alpha and join his side, she knew it was stupid, but at the time all she could do was scoff and land a punch to the blind alphas face. Alongside that, it turned out that Derek's new teacher girlfriend was actually some deformed, witchy, Walking Dead extra.

Olivia had killed the leader of the alpha pack, the looks of shock on her brothers and the teen wolf's face did nothing to deter her, he had deserved it after the things he had made them do, made her do.

This feat made her an alpha herself, though she later used this surge of power to try and heal a fellow wolf, one of the twins who had been a part of the alpha pack and had redeemed themselves; however, she was too late. Her eyes reverted back to their cold cobalt blue, and the boy died in her arms.

After the alpha pack and Derek's zombie-esc ex had been defeated, Derek took a break, traveling to South America for a short while. Olivia had left him to it, staying in Beacon Hills and making sure the tween wolves, banshees, and whatever else were out of harm's way.

Three more supernatural filled years passed, Olivia, fighting and biting to keep the town afloat. Her brother returned, joining the fight alongside old friends and eventually they could breathe.

The once small and nieve teenagers were now adults, their eyes reflecting the horrors they had seen, but their smiles showing just how much they had grown, just how much they cared.

The Hale girl wished she could force more than a grimace on her face.

Lives were lost. But they were honored.

Derek and the now less psychotic Peter stayed, becoming 'The protectors of Beacon Hills.' and the vast group of werewolves, coyotes, banshees, kitsunes, and humans went their separate ways, agreeing, promising, that if they were needed, they would return without hesitation.

After saying her 'Goodbyes' and 'See you soon's' Olivia left the beacon of a town, heading back to Hell's Kitchen after so many years away. Everything was 'Normal', she had taken up residence in a hotel, taking to the streets during the day to seek out a new, suitable home.

And on one fateful stroll through the mess of a city that she adored, her ears pricked, picking up the sound of a fight. The sound of gunshots and chaotic yelling filled her senses and Olivia being Olivia just had to run to the scene and help out.

That was the day she was introduced to Jessica Jones. That was the day she helped Jessica Jones rid herself of the mad-man Kilgrave once and for all.

After the events, a beautiful and mildly... Unnerving and alcohol-fueled friendship blossomed between the two. Jessica's name along with Malcome's, Trish's and Luke's wormed their way onto the list of people Olivia Hale would die for. Kill for.

The two 'Supers' as people annoyingly called them, had an odd friendship. Getting together to drink their weight in alcohol or fill their stomachs with Chinese food, Olivia lending a claw in Jess's cases, and the two just being completely chaotic messes, really.

But, like any friendship, sometimes Oliva had to hold herself back from biting Jessica's head off.

And by the mighty lord above did Olivia want to maim Jessica when the P.I introduced her to the karate kid and good ole' catholic guilt.

Sorry, Daredevil.

𝗗𝗔𝗜𝗦𝗬 𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗬 as 𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗔 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗘

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗫 as 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗪 𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗗𝗢𝗖𝗞

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16-02-2020

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