Chapter 4: I choose

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Photo of Stiles ❤️ DYLAN IS LOVE.
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The little boy made me smile as he said this, he's just so cute. His little freckled face with thick rim glasses are the definition of adorable.

Stiles laughs and says "buddy, your only 5" The boy squeals and smacks Stiles on the shoulder, as stiles Is bent next to him, making this possible. The little boy screams "And a half!!!"

Stiles fake gasps, and picks up the boy an chucks him over his shoulder, leading him towards the house, I'm assuming it's the pack house because it's massive. "Follow me Elena" Stile calls. I do as I'm told and fast walk after him.

"You can stay with me Elena" the boy states, "I'm Chuck" he greets, holding out his hand for me to jake over stiles shoulder. "Hello chuck, it's very nice to make ur aquatints" I say as I curtesy with my rather baggy sweat pants. This being the first time I'd really looked at the clothes I was wearing, and how ugly they were. I blushed slightly at the thought of being seen with stiles like this.

"Sorry buddo, but I think Elena will be staying with me" Stiles told chuck, "dammit." He cursed, "I was going to let her play with my Star Wars Lego!" He squealed in disappointment "I can still play Lego with you, but not stay in your room" I say to chuck. "YAY!" He screams, and squirms off of stiles shoulders, and starts to run up the stairs, "I'll set it up now!" He screams while running.

Stiles laughs as chuck runs off, "are you alright with staying in my room? I'd put you in a guest room, but at such late notice, they're all taken sorry." I smiled, to be honest I didn't mind at all, stiles seemed like a nice guy and he seemed trustworthy so I see no problem with him.

"That's fine, I don't mind, a couch is better than nothing." I said, we reached his room and he opened the door at walked inside, "room sweet room" he sighed as he flung himself onto his bed.

I laughed and tried to jump onto the bed next to him, I failed as I jump ontop of stiles, he being on his back, flipped around, so now, I was straddling his waist, with my hands either side of his shoulders, just keeping my lips inches away from his.

I could feel his breathe on my lips, it was weird. For the first time I didn't know what I wanted? To kiss stiles, and try to move on with my life. Or to not, because I know that truly I'm still in love with Scott. And I'm not certain that he's dead, so I could still hold onto the thread of hope that still hangs there loosely.

I make up my mind, and as stiles starts to lean in, I pretend I didn't see him leaning in and start to attack his side, making him laugh vigorously. He squirms underneath me, and being stronger than me, is able to switch the position, so he is now straddling me.

My eyes widen. "Stiles don't you dare" I say breathlessly, he grins evilly at me, "you asked for it" he replies, then he starts tickling me. And I. Am extremely. Ticklish. I laugh so hard as he tickles me, that I fall off the bed with a thump.

Stiles apologises and as he does, I burst out laughing, I clutch my stomach, "g-god I'm clu-clumsy" I stutter between laughs. Stiles just chuckles at how easily I'm entertained.

He helps me back up onto his bed, and after around 2 hour of aimless chatting and laughing, I fall asleep, my head on his chest. Trying to remind myself that I decided to try find Scott. Not live a new life with stiles. That's when I decided. I'd find Scott. Dead or alive, and then I would go, and kill as many vampires from damons clan as possible. I won't stop, until I find Damon, and rip out his heart with my canines, and watch him die.

Because I will make the heartless Damon feel pain. No matter how it happens.

I promised to myself, to make him suffer.

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Who you want? Stelna or Scelena??

New to the whole book writing, but 106 reads?! Seems likes a lot for me! Tbh that's the main reason I write another chapter, sorta gave up cause no one was reading it, obviously I love writing it! But sometimes ya kno u want other to too. Anywayyyyys I'll keep writing if you keep reading ❤️

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