ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɴɪɢʜᴛ *ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ*

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Klaus POV

Four days we've been traveling making my hybrids, surprisingly Stiles's being getting on well with a few of them.

he thinks it's funny as hell that they call me Sir Klaus, but you do have to love the sire bond. They do anything I tell them to.

I left Stiles at the hotel we're staying in and left four of my hybrids to make sure he doesn't leave the room.

It wasn't because I thought he was gonna run - well that was part of the reason - but mostly I left them for his protection.

After turning the werewolves I've found in Portland, in some woods I headed back to the car, ready to go back to the hotel for the night.

I was just coming up to my car when my phone started ringing, and after looking at the caller ID, a smirk made its way onto my face.

"Portland's fantastic, once you get over the whiney music and healthy-looking people, it's literally a breeding ground for werewolves" I spoke looking around me.

"Your father's dead" That was it. No build up. Just straight dropped the bombshell. "What did you say to me?" I gritted out.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Not your actual father, and not dead. Mikael. Daggered... what do you want me to do with the body?" Stefan asked me.

"Well first I want you to explain to me exactly what happened" I told him.

He told me how Mikael followed Elena into the Salvatore house and tried to use her as bate, so him and Damon vervained him and found a dagger and Elena used it on him.

"I want to see him. I want to see his rotting body for myself" I gritted out. "Well he's here, come by whenever" Stefan mumbled.

"If you're lying to me, Stefan, your compulsion will expose you, so answer with your life. Is what you saying the truth?" I asked him.

The story didn't sound right. A human and two diluted vampires couldn't get the best of Mikael. "It's true. I saw it with my own eyes" Stefan answered, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I glared at the floor. "I want to speak to Rebekah" I told him.

He ended up putting her on the phone, and I could tell she was lying.

My own sister lying to me! Setting me up!

After putting the phone down I jumped into the car and sped off to the hotel.

As soon as I walked into the hotel room we were in, I smiled. Not a fake smile or a smirk. A true smile. Stiles was asleep on the bed sprawled out like a starfish.

I gathered all my hybrids up and told them to follow me to Mystic Falls and told them what they needed to do, before I picked Stiles up and sped down to the car that was in the car park outside.

I'm surprised I didn't wake him up as I picked her up. he was laid awkward so it was difficult to grab him.

It took us a full day to drive back but I had Tyler arrange to have the homecoming at his home, no matter what he had to do.

Like I said, gotta love that sire bond.

When I told Stiles that we were going back to Mystic Falls for a party he smirked, warning me that there better be alcohol.

Stiles is the only vampire I had ever met that isn't scared to threaten me, no matter what the consequences are. Even when we first met.

Everybody fears me too much to even stay in the same room as me, but Stiles's spent the whole summer and longer with me and he hasn't held back on anything.