Stiles POV
I felt like I was back in 1864, today. Stefan was wearing one of his suits from when we were human, and Elena, she looked like Katherine. It's kind of weird.
Today, the towns celebrating the 150th birthday of Mystic Falls. I know, only Mystic Falls would decide to celebrate the day the town was founded.
They had a whole parade of students from the high school. The winner and runners up of Miss Mystic Falls was in it as well, so that included Elena and Stefan.
Once the parade was over, I made an escape to the grill, drinking by myself, god knows where my stupid brothers had gone off to.
Stefan was no doubt with Elena, and Damon was no doubt doing something Damon-like.
I noticed Jeremy sat on his own, and decided to talk to him. I heard that he's being pissed off at Elena because she hid everything from him; vampires and the fact that Damon compelled his memories of Vicki and all his pain away.
I don't know why I was doing this, but I went through with it anyway.
"How are you Jeremy?" I asked as I sat down at the table were he sat at. "Go away Stiles" He snapped, sending me a glare.
I rolled my eyes. "You know you're taking this whole thing out on the wrong person. Damon was the one who compelled you to forget everything Jeremy"
Why the hell am I trying to help Elena?
"She lied to me" He stated, making me sigh. "She only did it to protect you... Listen, life gets complicated for humans when they know about us. So just give your sister a break, and stop acting like a child" I snapped at him.
I'm not good with frustrating teenagers!
"Go to hell Stiles!" He snapped before standing up and walking out of the grill.
I sat in the same seat with my mouth wide open. He did not just tell me to go to hell!
I quickly stood up and followed him, ready to kill him. I still couldn't believe I stuck up for Elena. What the hell is wrong with me?!
As I walked outside I noticed Damon stood talking to Jeremy, and it didn't look like they were having a friendly chat, so I decided to listen in.
"Don't talk to my brother like that. Ever!" Damon warned him.
Wow, he wants to be the protective brother? Sorry, Damon. But you're a bit late for that.
"What so you're going to kill me because I hurt poor Stiles's' feelings?" Jeremy asked him.
"No. But you're lucky he didn't kill you, he's a lot stronger than you. And from now on, lay off your sister. She was protecting you. I was the one who erased your memories, so if you want to blame anyone, blame me" Damon told him.
"It wasn't her call to make" Jeremy snapped as he tried to leave but Damon grabbed him by his arm and pulled him back roughly.
"Let go of me before I cause a scene" Jeremy told him, as he looked up to Damon. "You'll be unconscious before you even get a word out" Damon smirked at him, just as Stefan joined them.
"Let him go" Stefan told Damon. Once he let go, Stefan stood in the middle of them both, looking at Jeremy. "Are you alright?" He asked sounding worried.
"Yeah" Jeremy nodded. Stefan looked at Damon. "What my brothers were trying to say is, don't blame Elena for this. Damon turned Vicki, I killed her. She was a threat to you, and she was a threat to your sister. I'm sorry that it happened, I wish that it hadn't" Stefan told him.
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FanficMy 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...