Stiles POV
It's been a few days since Damon killed Lexi. He's tried to apologize to Stefan for killing her, but obviously he was having none of it.
She was his best friend.
While my 2 brothers were arguing with each other, I've been keeping an eye on Bonnie and the necklace.
She tried to get rid of it, throwing it away into a field, but I grabbed it and sneaked into Elena's house and put it into Bonnie's bag.
I couldn't risk anyone getting their hands on it. Especially Damon.
"Where's Damon?" Stefan asked as he stormed into the boarding house, and if I say myself, he looked pissed off.
"What's up little brother?" I asked him as I shrugged one of my black jackets on. "Damon's after Katherine's crystal" He told me.
I sighed shaking my head. "I've got it covered Stefan. Just leave it" I told him.
"Why should I believe you?" He snapped at me. "If you were to believe anything I tell you, believe this. I'm on your side in all of this" I told him.
He stared at me, scrunching his eyebrows up. "What are you not telling me, Stiles?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes. "Goodbye Stefan" I called as I walked out of the house, and speeding to the grill, where Damon was waiting for me.
Damon had just given me my drink he ordered for me, when Stefan came and joined us.
"So, Stefan... You know, I've been thinking. I think we should start over, give this brother thing another chance. We used to do it, oh-so well, once upon a time" Stefan impersonated Damon, making me chuckle.
"I don't Damon. I can't trust you to be a nice guy. You kill everybody, and you're so mean. You're so mean, and..." Damon started to mock Stefan, but gave it up as a bad job. "You're really hard to imitate, and then I have to go to that lesser place"
Stefan looked at the bartender. "Can I get a coffee, please?" He asked him before looking at me and Damon. "What's with the bottle?"
"I'm on edge. Crash diet. You know, I'm trying to keep a low profile, and I invited Stiles to come and join me, since she has to keep a low profile as well" Damon answered him, and when he mentioned me I raised my glass towards Stefan, sending him a glare.
I knew he only came to try and get Damon's secrets out of him. Even though I told him I had it covered.
"You both could just leave town, find a new one to turn into both of your own 'Gas 'n' Sip" Stefan retorted.
"I like it here, so I think I'll stay" I smirked at him. "I'll manage. You don't have to keep an eye on the both of us" Damon told Stefan turning his head to the side, to look at him.
"I'm not here to keep an eye on the both of you" Stefan told him. "So, why are you here brother?" I asked, sending him a glare.
"Why not?" He asked raising his eyebrows, looking at me. I told him to leave it alone!
I rolled my eyes at him before pouring me and Damon another drink.
"Fancy a game of darts?" Stef asked Damon, who rolled his eyes and nodded before they walked over to the dart board.
I sighed and grabbed the bottle of whiskey me and Damon was drinking before joining them.
I sat at the table they had their drinks on, as I drank the bottle of whiskey, I didn't really pay any attention to what they were talking about or who were winning.

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FanfictionMy 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. We were turned in 1864...