Stiles POV
Nik, Bekah, Elijah, Kol, and Finn looked over at Liam, who ran his eyes over Damon and the gang before making his way over to them, and I decided to listen to the conversation.
"Doppelgänger, vampires, hybrid and a witch. Can any of you tell me where I can find someone called Stiles?" Liam asked as he sat down at their table.
"Uh, who the hell are you?" Caroline snapped, making me grip onto Nik's hand, to stop myself from ripping the blondie's heart out.
That's not the way I want my son to meet me properly.
"Don't you think you should go over?" Finn asked confused, but I shook my head. "I wanna see how he handles it" I mumbled, not taking my eyes off of Liam.
"Liam. Pleasure... Now tell me where I can find Stiles Salvatore" Liam demanded.
"What do you want with Stiles?" Damon asked him. "What I want with him doesn't concern you, buttercup" Liam gritted out.
I smiled, yep he's definitely my son. "he's got your smart mouth" Nik chuckled pouring us all another drink.
"I think it does concern me sweet 'pea. Stiles is my twin brother" Damon chuckled.
"Let me guess. Damon" Liam guessed smirking at him, before growing serious. "Tell me where Stiles is"
Damon snorted. "What makes you think I'd tell you anything? I could easily rip your heart out and no one would care"
I didn't stop myself this time. I rushed over to them standing behind Liam, who was still sat down with his back towards me.
I could feel all the Mikaelson's eyes on me, but I ignored them. Instead, I pulled my attention towards Damon.
"Do that, and I'll have no problem in ripping your heart out, along with your little Scooby gang" I spoke deadly.
Elena, Bonnie, Stefan, Caroline, Damon, and Liam snapped their heads towards me. Everyone apart from Liam looked confused. While Liam looked at me shocked, not blinking.
Damon stood up trying to look intimidating. "Why don't you go back to your family, Stiles?" He sneered. I smirked at him before placing my hand on Liam's shoulder. "he is my family Damon" I stated proudly.
Stefan gasped looking between me and Liam. "he's Stiles's son" He told Damon, still flicking his eyes between us both.
"Good for you, Stefan. I guess you're not as dumb as I thought" I smirked looking back at Damon, taking a step towards him. "Threaten my son again Damon and I will personally kill you myself" I threatened before turning to look at Liam.
I ran my eyes over him, and what caught my eye was the necklace I told mother to give Mr. and Mrs. Lapson for Liam.
"You still have it" I whispered shocked. he gripped hold of it. "I never take it off" he whispered staring at me before he crushed me into a hug.I didn't think twice before I wrapped my arm around him. What shocked me though was hearing him cry, which brought tears to my eyes.
As I pulled away I wiped my tears away and ran my eyes over him. "I can't believe you're really here" I whispered smiling at him.
he just smiled at me. "I've seen pictures of you, but seeing you face to face feels weird" he laughed, and I joined in.
I flicked my eyes over to Damon, Stefan and their little gang who was still sat in shock. "Come, I want you to meet some people... that's if you want to" I rushed not wanting him to feel obligated.
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FanfictionMy name is Genim Salvatore, but everyone calls me Stiles. I'm forever 23. Now you're probably wondering how the hell can I be forever 23? Well, I'm a vampire, in fact so is my twin brother Damon and our younger brother Stefan. We were turned in 1864...