1D AND 5SOS AU. In a supernaturl world- exists werewolfs and vampires- for thousends of years it was believed that vampires were responsible for the mass mudering of wolves. Wolves would die left right and centre killing almost half of them. Due to that a

**Title: Fangs & Fur: A High School Saga** **Setting:** In a world where werewolves and vampires share a divided town, the tensions from centuries of conflict have seeped into every corner of student life at Crestwood High—a school recently forced into a reluctant integration after the burning of the vampire school. With imaginary walls built by students, the battles between their two worlds continue daily in the halls, facades of normalcy occasionally shattered by the potential for violence. --- **Chapter 1: Sparked Tensions** The air was thick with tension as students filed into Crestwood High, some exchanging merely glances while others attempted to rankle the other faction. The wolves predominantly occupied the left side of the school—their territory—while the vampires claimed the right, each side clad in their distinct styles, a showcase of the centuries-old feud. Michael "Mikey" Clifford adjusted his plaid shirt, arms crossed against his broad chest, following the usual morning ritual of snarls and hisses aimed at the wolves. He noted Louis "Tommo" Tomlinson bouncing excitedly as he gestured animatedly with his hands, riling up a few nearby wolves, earning him an eye-roll from Luke Hemmings, who remained calm, despite the chaos around him. “Get a grip, Tommo,” Luke muttered, shaking his head. “We’ve got home ec today, remember?” “That’s the perfect class to ruin their cooking cred,” Tommo replied with a wicked grin, his bright blue eyes glinting with mischief. Across from them, Liam Payne, dubbed Payno by those who knew him better, stood with a few of his friends. His warm hazel eyes scanned the vampires warily but with a hint of understanding. “Can you believe they weren’t even responsible for the fire? It was an accident,” he reported to Calum Hood, who simply grunted in response, headphones slung around his neck, their music muted by the chaos. “Let them think what they want,” Cal snapped quietly. “Doesn’t change the fact that they cornered our classes now.” His tired brown eyes never left the vampires, particularly focusing on the gang of chaos. “Just ignore them,” Ashton Irwin chimed in, flipping his curls out of his face. “They thrive on our reactions.” Niall Horan, small and full of relentless energy, bounded in, nearly colliding with Ashton. “Did you see what Tommo did?! He almost got his hands on my lunch!” He laughed, always several steps behind in the conversation while the world blurred around him. “Watch out for their fangs,” Zayn Malik finally spoke up, his soft spoken words filled with protective intent, glancing toward the vampire side of the cafeteria as he sketched his surroundings quietly. As if on cue, the bell began to ring, echoing around the halls and sending students scattering towards their respective classrooms as the lunch period ended. Tommo shot a look at Mikey, who was clearly ready for whatever chaos this day would bring. --- **Chapter 2: Roommates in Chaos** Home ec was supposed to be an easy class, a diversion from the daily tension. But as the vampires were forced to share the lab with wolves, it became a battleground. The inevitable pairing of students turned the cooking tasks into something far more dangerous than measuring cups and mixing bowls. “Put the flour in the bowl, werewolf!” Mikey spat as he was assigned to work with Niall, who had inadvertently emptied the entire bag into a massive mound. “Oops! My bad!” Niall grinned, a sheepish look on his face, while the flour settled around them in a dusting league. "But how are we supposed to make cookies?!" “Welcome to our world,” Liam said with a smirk as he watched the flour bomb that had exploded amongst the vampires. As the tension simmered, clanging of pans echoed chaos throughout the room, prompting Ashton to huff as he tried to keep order while being paired with Tommo. “Can you at least try not to burn the kitchen down?” “Why are we even chained to them?” Tommo huffed dramatically. “Because they thought it would be helpful for our ‘reconciliation,’” Ashton deadpanned, exchanging a knowing glance with Zayn, who was doodling designs on a sketch pad in the corner. “More like a recipe for disaster,” Zayn muttered under his breath, yet his eyes never left the flour-smeared chaos unfolding before him. In the midst of it all, the air grew thick with confusion and camaraderie—something many were not prepared for. Mikey felt a twinge of something he hadn’t quite expected as he tossed a packet of chocolate chips across the table at Niall. The wolf screeched in surprise, laughing as he caught them. “Hey, it’s not so bad working together, right?” Niall cheerily suggested, his tail swishing back and forth like a metronome. Mikey grinned at this contagious enthusiasm, though he wasn't ready to show it. “It’s a start,” he replied, watching Niall's lightheartedness diffuse the tension. As the day pushed on, it became clear to them all that perhaps the barriers they had constructed around themselves were far more fragile than they had thought. Relationships sparked, not just among rivals but possibly even allies. And as flour was thrown, laughter erupted—could this be the beginning of something new? --- **To Be Continued…** With the conflicts rearing its head day after day, the unbreakable bonds of friendship, loyalty, and love would be tested, igniting a heated tale of unexpected alliances. In the battle between fangs and fur, could cooperation arise from chaos? Only time would tell.