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Stiles POV

We've been looking for werewolves all summer and we've got nowhere with it. Klaus has constantly been flirting with me, and Stefan's still been his broody self.

He was still upset over the fact that Elena was dead. I wasn't too bothered. I didn't really like the girl. She was Katherine's doppelgänger after all, and just like Katherine, she played both of my brothers. Even if she denied it.

I've been trying to get answers out of Klaus, but it was no use. He told me the same thing. You'll find out one day. And that does my bloody head in!

I sighed once I noticed where we were going. "Florida? Seriously?" I groaned looking at Klaus. "You been here before?" Klaus asked making me nod with a smile on my face.

"Probably a lot of people died" Stefan mumbled. "Got anything to say, little brother?" I asked him with a smile on my face, but I got nothing from him.

I looked back at Klaus. "Can we stop at a hotel or something? I'm tired of sleeping in this god damn car" I groaned.

Klaus sighed but nodded his head. "Sure" I smiled. "Thank god. I'm in desperate need of a shower and a change of clothes" I grumbled.

I've been changing every day in the car with whatever clothes Klaus picks out for me. Don't get me wrong the clothes are nice, and they're all what I would wear, but I just want to sleep in a bed.

As we made our way up to the room Klaus got us I noticed it had two beds. One double, one single.

I dived headfirst into the double bed, star fishing. "You two can share a bed" I grumbled into the pillow.

I've missed sleeping in a bed. It might not be as comfy as any of my beds but it beats sleeping in a car.

"Sorry Love. You're sharing with me" I heard Klaus tell me, and I could hear the smile in his voice. He was enjoying himself.

I quickly sat up glaring at him. "Oh hell no" I snapped. "Come on love. Move up, you know you want to share a bed with me" Klaus chuckled trying to lay on the same bed as me.

I chucked a pillow at him. "Try anything funny, and I will personally rip your dick off. Got it?" I smirked at him.

He rolled his eyes before laying down.

I sighed. I was too tired to fight. I just wanted to have a good night's sleep for a change. "Night campers" I mumbled as I dropped my head back onto the pillow.

It was completely quiet in the room. All I could hear was Stefan snoring and god knows what Klaus was doing but I wasn't going to look at him...

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I sat up quickly looking around to see where I was. My breathing was heavy and my whole body was shaking.

"And he's awake" Klaus spoke making me snap my head towards him and Stefan. "What did you dream about?" Stefan asked looking at me, with his lips twitching.

"The usual. Me, killing you" I smirked at him. "What was it?" Stefan asked again. "What does it matter? It was a dream" I snapped, glaring at him.

"Well, you fight in your sleep" Klaus spoke up. "At least something good came out of the night" I mumbled before I stood up.

I looked over at Klaus. "Is there any more clothes for me?" I asked him. "In the bathroom" He told me, making me give him a small nod and a weak smile.

I jumped into a quick shower before I got changed into the pile of clothes Klaus left for me.

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