ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Stiles POV

I groaned as I woke up. I felt like I'd been asleep for days. "I'm gonna kill that witch" I grumbled, pissed off.

I'm gonna kill him slowly. I'll even share my power relinquishment spell, to have a witch take away his magic. But I'll kill the witch after.

"Your brother beat you to that, love" I turned my head towards the voice, not knowing who it belonged to, and I came face to face with a blonde hair and blue-eyed man.

Hottie!

"Klaus, I presume. I thought you were supposed to be dead" I grumbled, looking back out of the passenger window.

"It didn't seem to work out that way, love" He chuckled, but I just glared at him. "Where did your witch learn that spell?" I snapped.

"From me" He smirked. "Yeah, well where did you learn it from?" I asked. "From a powerful witch," He answered vaguely.

ARGH!

I looked down at the clothes I was wearing and noticed I was wearing the same clothes as I was the morning, I woke Elijah up. "How long have I been out?" I asked.

"I had my witch knock you out for a couple of days" He shrugged. I snapped my head towards him. "You stupid hybrid bastard!" I snapped.

"Egh! Give it a rest Stiles" Stefan groaned, making me snap my head towards him, only just now noticing he was in the car as well.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, looking between him and Klaus. "We're not in Mystic Falls anymore. We're going on a little road trip" Klaus smirked at me.

I sighed and slumped back into the seat. Well, this was sure to be fun.

We've been on the road for about an hour and half, and I've been begging Klaus to let me go back to Mystic Falls, but he refused, and I knew that if I ran, he'd only find me again.

Stefan's still brooding about Elena in the backseat. He seriously needs to get over it. He knew that it would happen one day. She never wanted to be a vampire; therefore, she was going to leave him one day.

"What are you doing on this road trip anyway?" I asked looking behind me at Stefan. "Your brother, Damon had a nasty werewolf bite, so for payment for me curing him, Stefan's decided to join us" Klaus answered.

I sat back in my seat shocked. Damon was bitten by a werewolf. How? What the hell had I missed?

"Tell me, Stiles. What were you doing back in Mystic Falls?" Klaus asked me. "Terrorizing my brother's lives. The usual" I shrugged staring out the window, watching as everything flew past us, as we drove to god knows where.

"What about you Stefan? What drew you to Mystic Falls?" He asked looking through the rearview mirror.

"I found Elena..." Stefan mumbled sulking. Geez!

"Yeah... Sorry about that mate... It's hard losing the ones you love" Klaus mumbled at the end, I barely heard him.

I sighed and turned my head towards Klaus. "Please, tell me that you have some clothes for me" I sighed scrunching my nose up.

"There are some clothes for you in the back seat," Klaus told me, not taking his eyes off of the road.

"Thanks" I mumbled before turning around and grabbing the pile of clothes that consisted of some grey jeans, an army green top with some black boots, and a black jacket.

I still had on the ring and my Genuine lapis lazuli bracelet, thankfully. I didn't want to burn in the sun.

Once I changed into the clothes, I threw my dirty ones into the back seat. "Stiles!" Stefan gritted out, making me snap my head towards him. Once I realized what had pissed him off, I burst out laughing.