Hot&Dangerous;; Aidean

[Kayla Harlow Summers]

                                            

There was nothing more exhausting than having to sit at a receptionist desk and dealing with all of the crazy people on the other end of the phone line. It was just like, stressful beyond belief and there was no doubt in her mind that college had never prepared her for that part of the real world. Not that it mattered really, she had been two years out of college now and had yet to feel the need to go back since the young woman still needed to get herself through vet school. But Kayla Summers didn't seem to care about that, like the rest of life's plans, she put it on the back burner for now. There were far more important things to deal at that very moment: like what to drink.

Yes, she was one of those girls who liked to take out their difficult days with a little black dress at one of the various clubs that Beacon Hills had to offer. What could she say? She loved to party and more so, it made her think back to college and high school, more so the fact that people used to worship the very ground she walked on. The memories made Kayla sigh though, because for a while now, that hardly seemed to be the case any longer. No, the young woman was just a girl in the eyes of many, no different than the rest of them and that just bothered her.

At least at school, humans could still view other humans as anything but ordinary. The flare of being popular, and how she had lived off it. And now, here she was, fallen from grace. Although, Kayla knew better than to truly complain. Better to blend in rather than to completely stick out at Beacon Hills were anyone could be an enemy, and that didn't just qualify for humans and hunters. No, she found herself certain that even other supernaturals could be considered enemies. Her mind drew to werewolves, purely since they were typically the culprits behind the unusual death spike to only lure in more danger for the rest of them. But Kayla Summers knew better than to openly state these thoughts: she had put quite a few people in the morgue as well, if only for self defense and feeling threatened.

Ugh. What was wrong with her? She spent all day dealing with crazy people and now her she was wallowing in crazy thoughts. Or more like self pity for how 'woe is me' her life had gotten, purely out of being dull. Tomorrow Kayla would certainly have to make it up to herself, go out hiking or something adventurous like that. Hell, she could still be adventurous when she thought about it, like make a friend. Signaling the bar tender over, Kayla flashed her ID before ordering, "Cosmo please." The young woman watched as he went to work with the drink until it came back to her. Dropping her money on the table, the young woman grabbed her drink before turning around, using the bar as support as she leaned back and watched.

Dark grey eyes searched out the crowds now, hoping to spot some one of interest or at least someone to entertain her for the night. It shouldn't be that hard at a place like Screamers, after all. Both humans and supernatural flocked to the destination. It was just a matter of picking the right guy or girl for the matter to strike up a conversation with. Kayla knew she could also just wait, which proved to be just as tempting as she took a sip of her drink now, savoring the flavor. The music was loud and pounding, the floor seemed to shake from it as the lights danced all around. Then, just like that, Kayla felt her animal senses pick up on someone else now, like a surge of power yet she couldn't exactly figure out who or what it was. 

words--- 656
tags--- aidean 
notes--- rawrrrr
lyrics--- Lady Gaga's The Edge of Glory
credit--- Credit to Dollie

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It was club hoping. That was exactly what Aidean was up to. She was looking for a job and not just any ole job, one that brought her closer to her world. She was in the search of a killer. She was out for revenge, and this was one of the ways she was going to find them. She needed to be where the gossip and drama was. That was where loose lips hung. 

Being an ex agent, you’d think she’d know right and wrong and know revenge was clouded judgement. But to Aidean, she didn’t care anymore. She honestly had nothing to live for. She was alone and empty and didn’t want to die with the burden that this person who harmed those she loved was still out there, harming others. She still had a hunger for justice. Aidean’s justice just involved death and revenge. 

Aidean’s first choice of job was security at Seven Sins. It was the ideal place to be. And no one would look twice at her for security. She did have background and strength, but Dean’s overall appearance gave the sound of fragile and innocent. It was the perfect cover and would give the place an advantage until the word would get out. Aidean was completely sure of herself, she had always been like that. She was very confident in herself and her ability, almost like she was invincible. She thought things through and kept a few spells up her sleeve. She just wasn’t that confident in her telekinesis. 

Today, Aidean’s hair was styled in large thick waves. Her long hair trailed down her back with an auburn shine. Like always, when it was dark, she dressed herself in leather and black. Clothing that allowed her sneak around and move. And to finish it off, she wore her favorite biker boots. She looked like a badass until you see her smile. The girl was an actress and held one of the most friendliest smiles. It was warm and inviting. It lured many to her and usually got her what she wanted. It was something she used a lot. People would give you anything if they loved you and trusted you. And the girl definitely used that to her advantage. 

Sweet smile on her face, Aidean walked straight into Screamers. It was an interesting place and the she was blasted with a serious of mixed up presences. The girl gave herself a few seconds to recover before going over to the bar. She winked at the bartender before motioning him over. The girl waited a moment before he was in front of her. He told her something she didn’t pay attention to. She just smiled and handed over the application. She needed intel and she needed more money. She pulled out a dollar bill she coaxed into a twenty and asked for a beer. “Thank you.” She practically purred before he handed her, her change. Aidean took her glass bottle and moved away from the bar. Give it a day and the dollar’s coax would have faded. 

Now what was she going to do? This was the last place she was stopping by. She stood there and looked around as she pressed the brim to her lips and took a sip.

words: 545

tags: kayla 

notes let's have some fun!