Unknown Paranormal

Chapter 7- Defending myself gone wrong

Stiles' POV

    *Beep.. Beeep.. Beeepp*  "Mhm.. What the hell?" I hit the dismiss button on my alarm.

Its 3:45 a.m, the earliest yet normal time for me to go on that early morning jog. I'm so not in the mood.

I turned back over and got comfortable in my sheets and dozed off to sleep again. *Beep.. Beeep.. Beeepp* "What. The. Hell?" I just hit the dismiss button.

I turned back over and hit dismiss again. Then I turned back over to go back to sleep. *Beep.. Beeep.. Beeepp* "Oh. My. Dear fucking lord!"

I turned around furiously and grabbed the alarm clock and threw it at my wall where it had broken. *Whissp. Whissssp*

My alarm started making weird noises as if it were a radio and someone was changing the station. It then started whispering.

I got up and walked to the alarm, then I got down to the level it was on and slowly bent my head over to where I could hear it in my ears.

"What?" Everything was faint. "I... Know you." It said in a familiar female voice. What the hell? "Me?" I spoke back to the alarm.

She started laughing as if she was remembering a good and happy memory.

"I saved your life when you were a little girl. The house was burning in flames, it killed your parents. Fire was all around you yet, you did not burn. As if, there was some barrier around you, protecting you from the flames." The voice said.

What does she mean by this? I don't know my father but I know that my mom is out of town.

"What fire? Who are you?" No reply. The voice in the alarm was gone. No where else to be heard.

"Hello?" Again. Nothing. I started picking up the pieces of the alarm when I noticed that laid inside of it was a note.

I picked it up, unfolded the note and read it: Stiles you know who I am. You may think you don't, but you do. I'm your angel, yet I'm also a vampire. I'm 143 years old. But anyways, your in danger Stiles. Come to me soon. You'll know when the time is right. L.M.

"What is happening?" I whispered to myself. "Looks like you'll be activated soon my love." I turned and looked up toward my door to see Klaus standing there leaning on my wall casually with his arms folded.

"I thought I seen the last of you last night. What do you mean by activated?" I replied, trying to be wise about my word choices.

"Your the princess of all paranormal beings. Your everything, from werewolf to vampire to witch to angel to anything paranormal." What?

"Your the most powerful person in the supernatural world. Everything is gonna change. Everyone will come for you. Either for your powers, love, loath, etc. Your charm will naturally make people fall in love with you unless they are your protectors, or is mated to another. So get ready."

My mind is totally spinning right now. I feel sick. Klaus walks out and walks into my kitchen with me trailing right behind him before he tries something in my house.

He goes into my kitchen counter and grabs a small glass cup, then he goes into the china closet and grabs a bottle of gin. He pops open the bottle and fills his cup halfway with gin, then takes a small sip.

"Tell me more." I commanded. I don't really care if it makes me sick to hear all of this but its about me and I feel as if I should know.

"Your protectors are the ones you need to rely on the most." This is the second time he mentioned protectors. "Who are they?" Klaus busted out laughing.

"You already know. Anyways is everything between you, Emmy, and Jaden okay?" How does he know?

"Okay so look, one, how do you know about that? Two, it doesn't matter. And three, HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN HERE!?" I forgot that he was even in my house.

But I asked him straight up. I was firm and yet somehow a little confused. "I have my ways. Now enough chit chat. Give me your powers." Is that all he wants?

"GO FUCK YOURSELF!" I yelled at Klaus in defense. And before I knew it, he grabbed my wrist and bit the HELL out of it.

"Aah, SHIT!" I yelled out in a panicked and painful voice. Klaus then let's go of me. "Mmm.. You taste even better than I thought." He said, wiping off my blood from around his mouth.

"Time will tell my love, time will tell." And from there, he zoomed out of my house.

"Mmm..!" I cried out in pain with tears running down my face. This feels like an arrow getting shot through my wrist, then forcefully yanked out. Why did he bite me?