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A/N: All mistakes are mine. I tried to fix them, but if you find any let me know and I'll fix it.

Nothing but trouble

Kenzi almost got him killed today. Well, she almost got herself killed.

'Stupid, stupid, stupid kid' was the only thing on her mind.

Dyson told her to stop thinking about it, that it wasn't her fault and they would have tried to kill him either way. He told her that he would prefer her to stay home and be safe, but that it was nice to have a company.

'Stupid, stupid, stupid...'

Stupid, silly human, she used to call herself in her mind. How many times she got all her fae friends into trouble. She was one big trouble, she'd heard it since the day she was born. Nothing but trouble, used to say her father. So she run away, she didn't want to be anyone's trouble. She had enough.

She thought that she found a perfect place. She had the best friends in the world. She thought she was happy. But something was missing and something in her head kept reminding her that she was nothing but trouble.

'I'll have another one, Trickster' said Kenzi after her third beer.

'You've had enough, don't you think, Li'l Momma' said Hale, who himself hadn't been drinking. After Kenzi got almost killed today, he promised himself to keep her protected at any times. He failed her too many times and she's just a little human. His little human. He should take care of her, especially now, when Bo's got other things on her mind, there's no one, apart from him, to keep an eye on her. He'll be there for her to protect her.

In the darkest corner of the Dal, three faes had a very interesting conversation.

'This human would make my coven happy. Human so powerful, yet so fragile. So brave, but frightened at the same time. She would be a powerful tool. We must get her. Len, you know what to do.' Said the woman in black dress. No one seemed to notice her apart from her two companions. One of them nodded.

'Excellent, now please get me some more of that wine, it is delicious'.

Three hours later

'Kenzi, let me take you home, you've had enough... Please, Kenz.' Hale was begging. It was definitely time for her to go home, otherwise she would end up in the middle of nowhere as she wasn't in the state that would allow her to come back to the clubhouse.

'Oh, Haaaaaale, don't ruin my party. Here, have a shot, you'll feel better.' Kenzi poured some of the suspiciously looking purple liquid.

'Come on, man. We just started. Have a few drinks with us and then we can go and grab something to eat. What do you think?' proposed Dyson, moving a bit on the couch to make some space for Hale.

'I think, I'll pass. I'll just wait here, quietly, so you two can carry on drinking.'

'Don't worry, man. I'll take her come..'

'Yaaaay, can I ride on your back, I never ride a wolf before.' Interrupted Kenzi.

'Shush human, you won't ride me tonight.' That sounded wrong and one look on Hale was enough for Dyson to know that he'd better shut up before it's too late.

Kenzi was steaming but even in that state she kinda realized that it was the best time for her to actually go home. She didn't want to destroy her relationship with Hale, if you could call it like that.

After their kiss, they never talked about what it meant. Hale become more protective over her thtn he used to be. She wasn't used to it. Kenzi always was a free spirit, no one told her what to do, she always did what she wanted. But event though they haven't clarified what they are, she didnt want to ruin it before it fully started.

'Ok, you keep D-man company while I'll go to... errr.. check on my make-up, and then you can take me home.' Kenzi said going to toilet.

TBC...

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