ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Stiles POV

I woke up this morning, to Damon telling me that he had Bonnie spell the Gilbert house, to keep Elena inside, so she didn't martyr herself off again. Also meaning she can't get me killed along with herself.

That was the only thing I was happy about. If she didn't drag me down with her, I would encourage her to hand herself over. Get her out of my life.

"Take a couple of things to Stefan, Stiles. I'm on Elena duty" Damon spoke, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"You really think that I'm gonna go and grab some bunny rabbits? Not happening, buddy" I told him, shaking my head.

"He's building his tolerance to people blood," Damon told me, making me cough on the glass of blood, I was drinking.

"Does Elena know? What does she have to say about it?" I asked him about it, raising my eyebrow.

"He's drinking her blood" He told me, smirking. "How romantic" I laughed shaking my head.

They have one weird relationship. Not a normal relationship a teenager would usually want. But kudos to the girl for staying this long.

"Will you go then? I have to go to Elena's" Damon asked. "Fine. I'll go. Only because I get to see little Miss Katherine" I nodded, drinking the rest of the blood I had left.

"Well then. I gotta go. Elena duty calls" Damon called with a big smile on his face.

"Don't get too excited. Anyone would think you were in love with your brother's girl... Oh, that's right. You are" I laughed making him glare at me.

"You wasn't such a bitch when you had your emotions on" he grumbled before walking out. He didn't deny it.

I rolled my eyes. I feel like I'm back in 1864 all over again. The two of them in love with the same girl. Again. The girl who's Katherine's doppelgänger. If this isn't déjá vu then I don't know what is.

I ran my hand through my hair before getting to work on Stefan's care package. I grabbed him some candles and lanterns, before going down into the basement and grabbed him a blood bag, pouring it into a plastic bottle.

"Hey, little brother" I called as I stood in front of the sealed door. "What are you doing here?" Stefan asked as he came into view, looking at me with uncertainty.

"I can certainly feel the love, Stefan. I guess one night with Katherine can do that to a guy" I chuckled, and surprisingly Stefan let out a small laugh.

"How's Elena?" He asked, making me roll my eyes.

"Oh, she's perfectly fine, even though she did try and get us both killed" I told him, making him looking at me, confused.

"Don't worry, Bonnies sealed her into the Gilbert house" I reassured him. "You've trapped her in the house?" He asked shocked.

"Yeah. Trust me it's for the best" I told him nodding my head.

"What, so she doesn't get you killed?" He snapped raising his eyebrows.

"She's on a martyr mission that rivals yours, but yes, also so she doesn't get me killed... You should be happy that we're all working together. I'm not the best of friends with the witch and the baby vamp" I told him, before throwing the care package over to him.

"Here. Damon wanted me to bring these. A little care package. Candles, lanterns" I told him before holding out the bottle of blood. "And lunch" I was about to throw it over to him, when he stopped me.

"You give that to me, I'm just going to have to share it with her" He told me, nodding his head over to Katherine who had joined us.

I've seen her look better. It definitely wasn't her best look.