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Stiles POV

I woke up this morning, hearing Damon, Vicki, and Stefan in his room, so I decided I should get up. I had a quick shower before getting changed.


I grabbed the device I found, well the compass, before I made my way into Stefan's room.

"There's nothing in here about that Logan guy I killed. Not a word" Damon mussed.

"Someone's covered it up" I spoke as I walked into Stef's room, flicking the compass between my fingers.

"What is that?" Vicki asked, looking at me. "It's a very special, very old compass" I told her as I sat on top of Stefan's desk, passing the compass to Damon.

"Where did you find it?" He asked me, as he held it between his thumb and middle finger, looking at it.

"Last night with Logan Fell, but what was he doing with it? Aren't you a bit curious?" I smirked at him, raising my eyebrows.

"If you're so worried that someone's on to you, why don't you just leave town?" Stefan asked. "We should all be worried" Damon pointed out, giving Stef a glare.

"Hey, um. Do you have anything to eat?" Vicki asked, making Stefan walk over towards me, and grab the cup that was next to me. "I thought I smelt something nasty" I spoke scrunching up my nose in disgust.

Rolling his eyes, he handed her the cup. "What is it?" She asked as she looked what was inside before looking at Stef.

"It's what you're craving" Stefan told her making me snort.

"Don't lie to the poor girl, brother" I told him before looking at Vicki. "It's so not what you're craving, but it'll do in a pinch" I told her before looking back at Stefan. "Right, Stef?" I smirked at him.

"What is it?" Vicki asked again. "Yeah, what is it? Skunk? Saint Bernard? Bambi?" Damon asked reading through his newspaper.

"She's new Stefan. She needs people blood; she can't sustain on that stuff" I reminded him as Vicki tried the animal blood.

"Yeah, why can't I have people blood?" Vicki asked with a smile on her face. "Because it's wrong to prey on innocent people Vicki" Stef told her. Here we go!

"You don't have to kill to feed... Just find someone really tasty and erase their memory afterwards. It's so easy" Damon smirked at her.

"No, no. There's no guarantee that you can control yourself. Okay? ...It takes years to learn that. You could easily kill somebody. Then you have to carry that with you for the rest of your life, which if I haven't made clear, is eternity" Stefan told her.

"Just because you can't handle it little brother, doesn't mean she'll be like you" I told him as I leant back on my hands on the desk.

"He walks on a moral plane, way out of our eye line. I say snatch, eat, erase" Damon told her, as I nodded agreeing with him.

"Hey look at me. We choose our own paths. Our values and our actions, they define who we are" Stefan educated her.

"Okay. Count Deepak. I'm out of here" I told them as I jumped off of the desk.

"You look nice today, brother" Damon complimented as I got to the door.

I turned around to look at him. "I look nice every day, brother" I winked before going downstairs.

As I got to the bottom, the doorbell rang, and I knew who it was straight away.

"Hello Elena" I smiled at her as I opened the door. "Is Stefan here?" She asked. "Yep!" I smirked at her.

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