Desperate Measures 🩸Elena Gilbert/Katherine Pierce🩸

ℝ𝔼𝕍𝔼𝔸𝕃

Stiles drove into the parking lot of Mystic Falls High. He sat in a scarlet red 2010 Lamborghini Gallardo LP 570-4 Superleggera. What could he say? He was a car guy.

He received stares as he pulled into a parking spot. He exited the car and immediately met the gaze of Elena and her friends. He flashed her a wild grin before walking into the school. He passed them.

Elena watched him with curiosity. "Who was that?" Caroline asked watching the stranger enter the school. "I'm not sure." Elena answered. Stefan walked over with a smile. "What's wrong?" He asked.

"There's a new hottie in town." Caroline voiced. "A what now?" Stefan questioned. "Notice the fancy car in the parking lot?" Elena pointed out. Stefan looked over at the Italian super car. He furrowed his brows.

He walked to the car before freezing for a moment. He sensed something. He squinted his eyes. He spun around and faced the school.

He furrowed his brows going to the school. He looked at Elena. "Stefan, what's-" She started. "Stay here." He told her entering the school.

He stood in the halls and looked around before he spun around at a sound. He took a couple steps forward before he spun back around. He saw a silhouetted figure at the end of the empty hall. He raced towards them to find they were already gone. "Wha-" He started.

He spun on his heels before he was slammed against a wall and felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He let out a groan of pain. "Stefan, Stefan, Stefan." A voice sounded. Stefan lifted his head at the familiar voice wide-eyed. Stefan let out a gasp before the stranger twisted the stake in Stefan's stomach. "St-" Stefan started. "What's the matter, Stefan? You look like you've seen a ghost." The being taunted.

"Then again...according to you....I am a ghost, isn't that right, brother?" Stiles snarled looking Stefan in the eyes. "Stiles?" Stefan breathed. "The one and only." Stiles answered. "What are you-" Stefan began.

"Here's the deal...you and Damon are going to tell me where I can find Katherine. Because I know she's here...somewhere. She has to be." Stiles stated. "No." Stefan growled. Stiles grabbed Stefan's chin gritting his teeth. "TELL. ME. WHERE SHE IS." Stiles spat. "You going to kill me?" Stefan rasped. "Not you." Stiles answered.

"Her." Stiles added pointing at Elena outside. Stefan struggled against his younger brother. But he was too strong. How was he stronger than him? They were practically the same age. "Tell me where to find Katherine and I won't have to kill your little girlfriend. If you don't...well..." Stiles started before grabbing a nearby student that wandered into the empty hall.

"Stiles...don't." Stefan warned. Stiles grinned wickedly. "Consider this motivation." He started before draining the helpless teenager as he screamed out in pain. Stiles dropped the body to the floor carelessly. He looked up from the body at his brother.

"Imagine that poor sucker as Elena at the end of the day, if I am not given Katherine's location...instead of this dead chump...it will be her." Stiles said with a bloody smile. "You have a good day now, brother." Stiles said before disappearing down the hall.

Stefan looked at the dead corpse on the floor as Damon, Elena, Caroline, and Bonnie ran down the hall. "Stefan!" Elena exclaimed as Damon yanked out the stake buried deep in Stefan's stomach.

"What the hell happened?!" Damon asked. "You were right." Stefan groaned. "What are you talking about?" Damon inquired. "Stiles. Stiles is alive. He's alive, Damon." Stefan answered. "What?" Damon breathed wide-eyed. "And he's going to kill Elena if we don't tell him where to find Katherine." Stefan added.