ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Stiles POV

I woke up this morning to find out that Alaric was walking around town, alive and well. Thanks to a spelled ring that Isobel gave him.

So, whenever he wears that ring and he dies by the hands of a supernatural he'll come back to life. Great!

When I kill people I like them to stay dead, never to be seen again.

"Don't look at me like that" I heard Damon groan from downstairs. What the hell have I missed?

"Are you crazy?" Stef snapped. "Save the lecture. Look-" Damon were cut off as a window was smashed.

What the hell!?

I rushed downstairs to see Damon fighting with two vampires. Fredrick and Bethanne.

They were supposed to be in the bloody tomb!

I rushed over to Stefan and Bethanne and ripped her heart out of her back. "Thank me later" I mumbled, just as Damon threw Fredrick across the room.

Fredrick stood up and looked at the three of us then at Bethanne, then down at her heart in my hand before he rushed back out of the window. Leaving.

"They were in the tomb. I remember them from 1864" I mumbled dropping the heart on the floor and looking at both of my brothers.

"Yeah... about that" Damon mumbled scratching the back of his neck. "What haven't you told us Damon?" I asked him as I turned to look at him.

"Pearl and Anna came here earlier this morning. Apparently some of the tomb vampires are staying in a farmhouse just outside of town" Damon told me.

"How the hell did they get out?" I asked him confused. Didn't the witches' close it?

"The Bennett witches' screwed it up" He grumbled.

"So is that all, Pearl wanted?" I asked him. I knew she was probably round here making demands, thinking she's the leader.

"She wants a list of all the council members and their families, and everyone we've supplied with vervain, which apparently needs to stop. They want to take back Mystic Falls" He shrugged.

I snorted. "That's just great. I spend a day in my room drinking and this is what happens" I grumbled, before walking back up to my room, I needed to wash this blood off of my hands.

"I'm sure you can clean up the mess" I called on my way up the stairs.

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I walked down the stairs this morning hearing Damon, Stefan and Elena in the living room. Damon was boarding up the window that Fredrick smashed last night.

"I say we go to Pearl's, bust down the door, and annihilate the idiot that attacked us last night" Damon spoke as he knocked another nail into the wood.

"Yeah. And then what? We turn to the rest of the house of vampires and say Oops. Sorry?" Stefan retorted.

"No. We all know it's a bad idea them being anywhere near this town. They want revenge. So I say we go in and kill them all" I spoke as I walked into the room.

"Damon was stupid making a deal with her" Elena spoke up, glaring at my twin.

"It was more like a helpful exchange of information. And it's not like I had a choice. She's ... scary. Besides, she's gonna help me get Katherine back" Damon told her.

"Again, with Katherine?" I shook my head. "She had you spend One Hundred and Forty Five years waiting for you to be able to get her back, and she wasn't even there. If she wanted to be with you Damon, she would have come to you by now" I sighed.