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Stiles POV

I woke up this morning, not feeling in the mood for the day, but I knew I couldn't just sit around and mope all day.

Moping around doesn't solve anything.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair which was fanned out on my pillow, as I stared at the ceiling.

After just staring at the ceiling for 20 minutes, I decided to jump into a nice bubble bath and relax for a bit, with a glass of whiskey.

I know it's still early in the morning, but don't judge. Today isn't a good day for me.

After a nice relaxing bath, I wrapped myself in a towel before walking into my closet looking for something to wear.

I picked out a pair of light washed jeans, and a burgundy red, long sleeved crop top, pairing them with a pair of my ankle boots.

After making sure I looked okay, I grabbed a bottle of whiskey and my phone before I walked towards Stefan's room.


It's his birthday today, so I need to pay him a visit before I mope around and get drunk.

As I walked into his room, I smirked to myself, noticing a blonde vampire sat on his bed.

"Look what the cat dragged in" I chuckled as I walked over to Stefan's desk and sat in his seat, looking at the blonde vampire, and Stefan.

"Stiles... I should have known you'd be here" She groaned, glaring at me.

I rolled my eyes, as I took a mouthful of the goodness we all call whiskey. "You know me Lexi, I can't leave my brothers alone for too long... plus I live here" I smirked at her.

Lexi is Stefan's best friend. She helped him with his ripper ways. Turning him into the broody Stefan we all see today.

She's a 350 year old vampire. A 350 year old vampire, I'd love to do nothing but rip her head off of her neck. I didn't like her too much.

She walked around thinking she was better than the rest of us. She claims to be one of the best at controlling her thirst, hence why she helped Stefan.

She hates bringing harm to humans, and lectures me all the time, on how I kill all of my victims. The way I see it is, that if humans can eat animals, why can't we feed from humans?

Lexi glared at me before looking back at Stefan. "So what's keeping you here Stefan?" Lexi asked him, I guess she's already had enough of me.

Good! Maybe she should leave!

"I told you. Her names' Elena" Stefan told her sitting at the end of his bed. "Well let's hope she's better than the last one you got all sprung over" Lexi teased him, waving a picture, Stefan still had of Katherine from 1864.

Geez, Stef, do you not throw anything away?

I snorted, thinking how Elena was so much like Katherine.

"You didn't even know Katherine" Stefan reminded Lexi snatching the picture out of her hands.

"Because if I did, I'd kick her ass. Little bitch... Speaking of... where's Damon?" Lexi asked, looking at me.

"Did you just call Damon a little bitch?" I laughed shaking my head before growing serious. "You know Damon, he's probably out there inflicting pain on someone" I shrugged as I sat back in the chair, resting my feet on the desk.

"Hey, will you be okay here? I have some things I need to take care of" Stefan asked looking at Lexi after sending me a glare.

"It's not like I can go anywhere" Lexi told him pointing to the window. "You Salvatore's, are the only ones with these nifty daylight rings" Lexi added looking at Stefan's ring.

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