Stiles POV
I woke up this morning feeling nothing. It was amazing. No pain, no loneliness, no hurt, no anger. Nothing.
I could hear Damon and Stefan both in their bedrooms, in the shower. Thinking it was time I got up, I kicked the covers off of me, before getting into the shower.
Once I was freshened up, I walked into my closet, picking out my clothes for the day. I decided to go with whatever my eyes fall on.
I grabbed my burgundy leather jacket and my phone before making my way downstairs, only to stop halfway, when I spotted Damon and Stefan stood at the bottom, with their arms crossed.
Here we go.
"What do you want? Go bother someone else with your bullshit" I told them as I carried on walking down the stairs.
"Stefan told me you flipped the switch" Damon stated making me roll my eyes. "Is it really that much of a problem?" I asked raising my eyebrows.
"No, unless you go around killing the whole town, then we'll have a problem" Stefan warned me, making me laugh.
"Don't worry your little heads. The town is perfectly safe. I don't want the council hunting me down" I told them, before walking into the living room, and over to the mini bar, pouring myself a drink.
"So where are you both going, anyway?" I asked them, once I noticed they both had their jackets on. "We're going to see, Katherine, about the moonstone" Damon told me, making me smile.
"I'm coming" I told him, before I rushed down to the basement, grabbing myself a blood bag.
I really need to go to the next couple of towns over. Can't be living off blood bags, but I'm not gonna risk the council on my ass.
Once I walked back to join the two idiots, I noticed they were both looking at me strangely, but they quickly snapped out of it.
"You're weird" Stefan grumbled before walking out the door, making me smirk.
"What because unlike you, I can still control my thirst for blood, even when I flip the switch" I smirked at him, as I followed behind him and Damon.
Okay, I admit that when any other vampire flips the switch, they don't care about consequences. Whereas I do, only if the consequence was that I would end up dead.
"So what happened to you leaving town?" Damon asked as we walked to the tomb, where Katherine was.
"Why would I leave, now? The funs only just beginning" I smirked at him before I sped to the tomb.
Damon and Stefan arrived a couple of seconds after me, shaking their heads when they realized I didn't open the tomb. Well I didn't want to break a nail.
As soon as they moved the tomb door, Katherine came staggering towards us, holding onto the wall to keep herself up.
It's nice to see her locked inside here.
"Please come in, there's plenty of room for all of us" Katherine weakly spoke, making me smirk. Karmas a bitch.
"I'd rather poke my eyes out" Damon told her, making me laugh. "They're such pretty eyes" Katherine purred, making me want to be sick. YUCK!
"We're here for the moonstone, Katherine" Stefan spoke up, making me join in on the conversation. "Actually, I'm here just to enjoy seeing the bitch, locked in here"
"Get your witch to do her hocus pocus to get me out of here, and you can have whatever to want" She smirked, flicking her eyes over the three of us.
"I thought you like it here. All nice and safe, where Klaus can't get you" Stefan tormented her. When the hell did he speak to her?
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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...