ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Stiles POV

Today, Carol - as the new mayor of the town - decided to hold a memorial for the people the towns lost to all the crazy vampires who came into town.

Okay. I killed a couple - the driver from the wicker bridge and Mr. Tanner.

The guy I killed from the Mystic Grill, must have been a visitor since there wasn't anything about him on the news or anything.

I walked into Stefan's room where he and Damon was. "The guy near enough barbequed us, Stefan" Damon spoke as I walked in.

"What's going on?" I asked confused.

"Our little brother decided that it would be a good idea to bring John Gilbert back to town" Damon told me, glaring at Stefan.

"Are you kidding, Stefan?! The guy was here with only one purpose. To kill us. Which he nearly accomplished. And now you've brought him back into town!" I snapped.

Has my little brother lost his mind?

"Listen. Bonnie's new witch friend is working with Elijah, so we have to assume the moonstone was never destroyed. Elena's putting all of her faith into some deal she made with Elijah to keep everyone safe. Does either of you trust Elijah? I don't trust him, he's an original. He can't be trusted. It's not like we can just kill him because apparently, he can't die" Stefan ranted, and strangely enough I felt like I could trust Elijah, the man saved me twice now, and to be honest I get the feeling that he will not hurt me.

"I'm still waiting for the part where John Gilbert's the answer" Damon gritted out.

"He knew about the sacrifice... Isobel told him. He said he knew of a way to keep Elena safe" Stefan said.

"What and we're supposed to just believe him? Has he told you how?" I asked raising my eyebrows. "No. He's not talking. At least not to me anyway" Stefan shook his head.

"Well let's go make him start talking" I smirked going to walk out of Stefan's room. "Wait. I'm coming" Damon spoke following me, downstairs and out to my car.

"Still so messy" Damon muttered as he got in. "Do I have time?" I asked raising my eyebrow as I started the engine.

"Where to first?" I asked him. "Elena's," He told me. "Elena's it is" I mumbled before speeding off.

"Where's John?" Damon asked as we walked in.

"He's not here, he left. I don't know where he went. He just blew in, announced to Jenna that he's my dad and then took off" I looked at her, shocked.

I guess she found out.

"It's public knowledge now?" I asked chuckling. "Apparently" She sighed. "Are you okay?" Damon asked her.

"Yeah. Jenna's head spinning, but I'm okay" She nodded. "Did he say what he was doing here?" I asked her.

"No. You know, Stefan thinks that he's telling the truth about wanting to help me" Elena told us. "Do you believe him?" Damon asked her.

"No, I don't believe him for a second" Elena shook her head. "Me neither" Damon told her.

"I wouldn't trust him as far as I could throw him" I added since we all seemed to be giving our opinions.

"What are we gonna do?" Elena asked looking at me and Damon. "Kill him" I shrugged. "Stiles..." Elena started.

"Relax. I'm joking" I told her before thinking about it. "Okay. I'm a little serious" I added smiling.

"Stiles!" She snapped. "We're not gonna hurt him, Elena. I'm good now. And so is Damon" I told her.

"What does that mean?" Elena asked confused. "It means that I and Stiles are gonna go and have a civil conversation with your father" Damon explained before we walked out towards my car.