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Stiles POV

I woke up this morning to find out that while Jules was torturing me and Damon, her boy toy and Tyler went to Gilbert's Lake house, to kidnap Elena so they could break the curse.

Stefan ended up killing Jules's boy toy and told Tyler that to break the curse they needed to kill Elena – which made him stop his plans to help the wolves.

I guess that's one little detail the wolves forgot to tell him.

Apparently, he just wanted to break the curse, so he didn't have to turn ever again. He doesn't want that for himself.

While all that was going off Bonnie drugged Luca – one of Elijah's witches – to find out what Elijah's plan is with Elena.

She found out that Elijah wasn't going to keep Elena alive. He was using her along with me to lure Klaus to Mystic Falls, then when the time comes for the ritual to take place, Elena has to die, so Klaus can be at his most vulnerable point so Elijah can kill him.

When I found that out, something broke inside me. Hearing that Klaus was going to die, it hurt. And I don't even bloody know him.

As for Elena, I was tired of her just giving up. After everything me and my brothers have done, to make sure she was safe, she's just giving up.

She's not even fighting, for god sake!

If I was her, I'd be begging for some vampire to give me their blood and killed myself.

No way would I let someone kill me, not without putting up all the fight I had. I would fight until my last breath.

If it wasn't for Elijah promising me that Klaus wasn't going to kill me, I would have already left Mystic Falls by now.

"So I heard you two had a meeting of historical minds today" Damon spoke, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I looked over at Jenna, who was stood next to Elijah. "Yeah. I guess you could say that" Jenna nodded at Damon smiling.

"Well as much as I'd like to continue, I've got papers to grade" Ric smiled, putting some money down on the table before getting ready to leave the grill. He looks a little green.

"You know what we should continue this. Let's have a dinner party" Andie suggested. I rolled my eyes and took a drink of my whiskey.

I really hate that news reporter. I can't wait until Damon kills her.

"Ooo. My girl, full of ideas. I'll be happy to host. You're alright with that right Stiles?" Damon asked looking at me.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Do what you want, I'll stay here and drink the day away" I smirked, holding my glass up, in the air, before having a drink.

"Please, do join us Stiles" Elijah smiled kindly at me, making me groan.

"If there's no alcohol then I'm not staying" I smiled at my brother. "Now, if you will excuse me" I excused myself before leaving to go back to the boarding house.

I knew Damon was up to something, otherwise, he wouldn't have invited Elijah. They're not the best of friends.

I knew it had something to do with the dagger John gave us. It was the only thing we had against him.

I wasn't planning to be involved unless I needed to, and only when, but I would always make sure I was safe before anyone else.

Call me selfish or whatever you want to, but I would rather someone else die than me.

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