ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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(A/n: Thank you Maze_Wolf_Mcu_ (one of my fav writers on Wattpad) for reading this.)

Stiles POV

My name is Genim Salvatore, but everyone calls me Stiles. I'm forever 23.

Now you're probably wondering how the hell can I be forever 23?

Well, I'm a vampire, in fact so is my twin brother Damon and our younger brother Stefan.

It all started in 1864, when Miss Katherine Pierce arrived at our home in Mystic Falls. She told us that her family was killed in a fire back in her 'hometown' Atlanta.

As you can guess it was all a lie, but at the time everyone believed her, well everyone apart from me.

Giuseppe - my father - let her stay at our home, no matter how much I warned him that it was a bad idea.

I knew that she was evil, but nobody listened to me, they all loved her. Hung onto her every word.

But every time I touched her I got nothing but darkness from her. Death.

While living with us, she thought it would be fun to make both of my brothers fall in love with her and get into both of their beds at night. The manizer she is.

She used compulsion on Stefan, but Damon didn't need it. He already loved her, even going as far as to letting her feed off of him willingly.

In the end, it destroyed whatever bond they both had. They both came head to head, all for this one girl.

A girl who's the definition of a strumpet.

If anything she was more trouble than she was worth.

A while after Katherine came to town, news traveled that there was vampires in Mystic Falls; the small town my parents founded and the town me and my brothers grew up in.

And because we were one of the founding families, Giuseppe set up a plan, along with the other founding families, to capture the vampires that was in town.

I tried telling my father that Katherine was one of them, but he didn't believe me at first and because he didn't believe me, he beat me till I was in the corner of his office, in a ball, protecting myself.

But I told him that if he didn't believe me, he could see for himself and put vervain into Damon and Stefan's drink; so it was in their system.

I guess he wanted to prove me wrong, but it only proved me right.

That night Katherine went to Stefan's room to feed from him, but because of the vervain that was in his blood, she became weak since vervain is like poison to vampires.

While she was weak Giuseppe barged into Stefan's room and strapped a vampire muzzle over her mouth and shipped her off to Fells church where all the vampires were taken to burn.

Damon and Stefan found out I was the one who told Giuseppe about Katherine, so they disowned me as their brother, before they went on a death mission to save her.

I wasn't really bothered about them disowning me, since I've never really been their brother, and that happened a long time before Katherine came into our lives.

In my families eye, I was a disgrace.

My mother was born from a witch bloodline, and obviously magic was in mine and both of my brothers' blood.

And out of the three of us, I was the only one who tapped into my magic. I was 5 years old when I first tapped into it.

I was so scared and went straight to my mother, thinking she would help me, but instead everything changed.