The Forgotten Mikaelson

Chapter 4 - I'm Sorry I Lied

After the suprising meeting with Ariel and Carla, Stiles went back inside to the house and then to his room. He had to think things through.

How to take Parker out? How to tell his friends who he really is? I don't know. He thought.

Malachai Parker, what kind of name is that? No wonder he's evil, with a name like that Stiles would be too. Parker probably shortend his name to something other than Malachai, Stiles would bet money for that.

Which means that he probably won't find Parker with the name of Malachai. Malachai, Malachai, Malach-...

Kai. Kai Parker.

Right, Kai Parker. Of course he'd heard about Kai Parker, who hasn't. He made quite a mess in Mystic Falls and that's literally a place for every supernatural being, well, in forever.

Hell, even Stiles' own siblings were there for a while. (Don't ask how he knows this, he just does.)

But it still begs the question, how to beat Parker's ass? The Salvatore brothers did, but again, they had the Prison World on their side. Stiles repressed his witch side a long time ago and he doesn't know what spell to cast to put him in there again. He would probably need a Bennett witch to do it anyway.

Oh, yes, he heard about a Bennett witch in Mystic Falls, helping the Salvatore brothers no less. The times he heard about a witch helping a vampire was always fun. Not to say that they shouldn't but the rivalries between different supernatural creatures always seemed such a nonsense to him. Maybe because he himself is a Tribrid, but still.

Anyways this has nothing to do with Parker. How to beat his ass to the moon and back? Or could he befriend Parker and get him to trust Stiles and then he could beat his ass?

Yeah, no, Stiles can't do this alone.

He has to tell the pack. He has to tell them everything.

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Flashback-

"Invisique"  Gabriel murmured the spell and vanished from anyone to see. He walked straight to his family's little cabin and stopped at the entrance.

He saw his whole family gathered together. He didn't know why eveyone was their so he took a few steps to see what they were doing.

What he then saw was a suprise. A little baby in his mothers arms. And not just any baby, Gabriel gathered, but his new brother.

"What are we going to name him, mother?" Rebekah asked.

"His name is Henrik."

Henrik. How he wished he could get to know him.

Gabriel watched as his family continued to get to know their new brother. A tear of joy fell from his eye to his cheek.

Gabriel would protect them, always and forever.

-- -- -- --

Stiles was at the clinic waiting for the pack to show up.

Everyone was going to be there.

Scott, Jackson, Lydia, Malia, Liam and Derek. Hell even Mason, Corey and Peter were going to be there.

He had texted Scott that everyone should be at the clinic in twenty minutes because he had something to tell that everyone should hear. He didn't exaxtly mean everyone, but what can you do.

If Stiles was being honest, he was scared. More scared than his ever been in his long life. Okay, that's a lie, he has been more scared than this. When Klaus daggered his siblings for the first time, he was so scared that even the most powerfull flames of Hell wouldn't scare him more than the loss of his siblings. This, however doesn't mean that he isn't scared now.

What will they do when they find out?

That question has been hanging inside his head for many years. And now he's about to find out.

-- -- -- --

"So what did you want to tell us Stiles?"

"Is it something new on the vampire case?"

Scott and Derek were throwing him with the questions, that he didn't get a speak on anything.

"Let the kid speak, will ya?" Peter sounded anoyed as hell. Stiles muothed 'Thanks' and Peter just gave thumbs up.

"So, uh, there's something about me that I haven't told you about. I know I should've told this a long time ago, but I just didn't know how. And I'm so sorry I kept this from you for so long." He kept rambling on how sorry he was that he didn't realise how he didn't even get to the point of what he was sorry about.

"Stiles, can you just tell us what your sorry about?" He looked up to see Derek's... worried eyes? Was he worried about him? No, Stiles, now is not the time.

"Right, so..." here goes nothing. "I'm not exactly as human as you've thought. I'm a tribrid, a vampire-werewolf-witch." He didn't dare to look anyone in the eye. He's lied to everyone for so long.

"You're a what now?" Jackson sounds confused, not that Stiles can blame him for it, his probably never heard of a tribrid.

"A tribrid, I have the abilities of a vampire, werewolf and a witch. Well, the last one has been on a break for awhile so abilities of a vampire and a werewolf." He murmured the last part to himself, but it didn't matter anyways because this room is full of people with super hearing.

"Okay, I always knew there was something shady about you Stilinski, but a tribrid? Really? Honestly, I should've seen this coming. And what do you mean on a break?" And Peter didn't give a shit what he just told them. We always did have a weird relationship, I guess.

"Yeah, uh, I kind of supressed my witch side some time ago and haven't been able to use it since." Long silence. Nobody said anything.

Stiles looked up to see everyone's faces. Some seemed confused, some hurt and some both.

He met Derek's eyes for a moment. "And there's still a one thing I have to tell you."

Then he met Scott's, and he knew he was hurting by the lies he told him all his life.

Then he looked away.

"My real name isn't Stiles Stilinski, it's Gabriel Mikealson. And I'm not as young as you may think. If you've ever heard about the Mikealson family you know that they were the first vampires to ever live. And, I'm part of that family." He sighed. "So, in simple mathematics. I'm sixteen in my physical body, but I've lived for over a thousand years."

He didn't dare to look anyone in the eye. "I'm so sorry I lied, I just didn't know how to tell." He felt the tears in his eyes.

So, he ran, he ran away, because he didn't know any better. He's always done it like this. First, when Dahlia put this curse on him, when Klaus daggered their siblings, and now when he finally told the truth. He's always on the run.

He didn't stop until he realised he wasn't sure where he was. He looked around and kept walking. Oh, it's just a alleway. Still there was something that didn't feel right.

He kept walking until he bumped into someone. "Joshua Sun, I presume?"