ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Stiles POV

"Dear diary. Life sucks. My brothers are ruining my life. I want to make amends, but their humanity is no more" I mocked Stefan as I walked into his room, noticing he was sat at his desk, writing in his diary.

"Did you know Damon's started to cover his tracks?" Stef asked me, closing his diary and putting it in his desk drawer.

"Yes. He wants to stay for a while, and so do I. Damon enjoys yours and Elena's company, and I enjoy being back in our home town" I smirked at him. "Tell Elena, I said hello" I called before running down to the basement, for a blood bag.

I didn't want the council on my ass if I went around killing the civilians of Mystic Falls.

I walked into the living room, where Damon was sat reading Stef's school work. "Didn't expect to see you here" I mumbled as I sat down on the couch.

"Just going through Stefan's homework. This country sure has dumbed down in the last 100 years" He mumbled before throwing the book down.

I rolled my eyes, just as Zach walked in, staring at Damon. "Egh. The fun police are here" I mumbled smirking at Damon.

He laughed, before looking over at Zach. "What can I do you for, Zach? What's on your mind?" Damon asked him.

"Why are you here, Damon?" He asked, getting straight to the point. "To spend time with you, Zach. Family's important" Damon smiled at him.

"I know you. You always have a motive. So tell me, what is it this time?" He asked, making Damon rush over to him, grabbing him by the throat. "You are in no position to question me" Damon gritted out.

"Put him down, Damon. He's family" I spoke up, rolling my eyes. I might not have known my half-brother - whoever he was, but family is family.

"I didn't mean to upset you" Zach gasped out, since Damon still had hold of him. "This is not upset, Zach" Damon told him.

"What's going on?" Stefan asked as he came downstairs joining us in the living room. "Having a family moment, Stefan. Spending some quality time" Damon told him, as he let Zach go, leaving the house

"Hey, are you okay?" Stefan asked Zach, who was still trying to get his breath back.

"No, I'm not. And neither are you. How many people have to die before you see that?" He asked him, before looking at me. "You don't exactly help. You go around killing everyone and anyone"

I raised my eyebrow. "Excuse me, but I haven't had blood from the vein, since I've being here. I've being drinking blood bags. I don't fancy the council on my ass" I told him, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You kill innocent people" Zach stated before looking back at Stefan. "Why haven't you done anything about it?"

"I can't, Zach. I can't. It would take human blood. It's the only way that I could stop him, and I can't do that" Stef told him.

"Well this is boring. I'm going out" I spoke up leaving them. I couldn't be bothered to deal with them.

I was just about to go to the grill, when my phone beeped, signaling that I had a message.

Founders party tonight. Wear something pretty. And act like we're a normal family. - Damon

I rolled my eyes at the text. We're far from a normal family. We're more of a dysfunctional family.

I decided to go to the grill for a drink before I had to get ready. I needed a drink anyway. Family problems, drive me insane.

Sighing I slammed the glass onto the bar, just as I was joined by some random man. "What's with the long face?" He asked making me raise my eyebrow.