Blue-Eyed Blonde Stranger

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Stiles stood behind the bleachers watching Elena perform a cheerleading dance. "Beautiful, isn't she? That one." A man said appearing beside Stiles. 

Stiles looked over to see a tall blonde man with blue eyes. A light scruff of facial hair on his face. He wore a black leather jacket over a tan Henley and dark blue jeans and black boots. 

"Um...I'm sorry. Are you allowed to be here?" Stiles asked looking at the man. "My apologies, I am Rebekah's older brother. The name is Klaus. Klaus Mikaelson." He answered looking at Stiles with a smile. "Oh...I can see the resemblance now." Stiles voiced pointing at his eyes. 

Klaus chuckled. Klaus looked him squarely in the eyes. "Follow me." He said as Stiles' felt his body relaxed. Stiles followed Klaus to god knows where. 

Why am I following this man? Stiles thought to himself. 

"I've had my eye on you for a while, Stiles." Klaus voiced as they entered the woods. "What are you talking about?" Stiles asked as he followed the man helplessly. 

"I've been following you since the strange phenomenon that happened to you in Beacon Hills. The same strange incident that you refuse to tell any of your friends about." Klaus explained as the ventured further and further into the woods. 

"What are you talking about?" Stiles asked. 

"I know all about your little predicament. The nightmares...well, actually, night terrors, I guess I should say." Klaus voiced. 

Klaus turned around to face Stiles. "About the other being within the confines of that unique mind of yours." Klaus explained. 

"I also know...that your blood...is different...special...than anyone else's." Klaus stated. "I'm quite surprised Stefan or anyone else hasn't tried to kill you yet." He voiced. "Stefan?" Stiles asked.

"I've said too much." Klaus sounded before smirking. "This might hurt a bit." Klaus said before Stiles let out a scream.


Stiles sat up in his bed screaming covered in sweat, breathing heavily. He looked around as he panted. "Stiles?" Scott asked looking at him. "Scott? What are you doing in my house?" Stiles asked.

"House? Stiles...you're in the middle of the school, dude." Scott told him. "What?" Stiles asked looking around before seeing himself in the school hallway. "Are you alright?" Scott asked putting his hand on his shoulder. 

Stiles jumped at the touch before Scott pulled his hand away. "Whoa! Sorry. Are you sure you're alright?" Scott asked. "Hey, Stiles." Stefan voiced looking at Stiles walking over with Malia. 

Stiles seemed on edge when he looked at Stefan. Stefan furrowed his brows as he looked at Stiles. "I have to go." Stiles said walking away as he passed Elena. "Hey Stiles." She said. "I can't talk right now." He told her feeling a pain grow within his head. 

"Is he okay?" Stefan asked. "I don't think so. He went half the day like he was in some sort of trance. Then he shouted some dude's name." Scott explained. "What name?" Stefan asked. "Some guy named "Klaus." I don't know." Scott answered. 

Stefan's eyes widened before turning around to watch Stiles exit the school.

Damn it. Stefan thought before going after him. He passed Edward who was just as confused who this Klaus was.

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