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[here's four. Enjoy!]

AGAIN, CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR, LOTS OF THIS STORY ARE FROM THE ORIGINAL, NOT ALL MINE, JUST HOW I WOULD HAVE WROTE IT


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"Well, smarts do run in my family." I smiled.

"You seem to know a lot. Did something happen back home? Is that why you came here?" Stefan asked.

"Honestly, my dad just wanted me to get away from all the were...workloads." I faltered and covered up lamely.

"You were going to say werewolves." Stefan says.

In the blink of an eye he was in front of me. Stefan looked directly into my eyes and said "Tell me what you know about the supernatural."

I laughed then he stopped when I noticed his eyes doing a weird thing. Deaton warned me about this. "I'm a witch so that vampire thing won't work on me, but please don't suck my blood because, that would be a major new bro foul dude."

"I only eat animals" Stefan said seriously.

"Well that's good because so do I, I cook them first and I buy the meat from stores, but I don't like the blood." I rambled.

"Stiles, shut up." Matt says slurry. "He's a Vampire you're a witch, I'm a Bartender nobody cares in Mystic Falls if you're not supernatural, you're considered the minority." He announces while getting even more comfy on Stiles legs.

"My head hurts." I complained.

Stefan bites his finger and blood pours out. i opened my mouth to complain about him being disgusting before Stefan shoves his finger in my mouth.

I choked after swallowing the blood.

"Dude that was fucking nasty, why did you even do that?" I demanded scrubbing my tongue with my hands.

Stefan ignores me and gives Matt some of his blood.

"It will heal your headache and you won't have a hangover in the morning. Matt makes me do it whenever we get wasted." Stefan says.

Then I noticed my headache was gone and if i'm not throwing up tomorrow I will thank him then and only then.

I stood up and grabbed Stefan.

I surged forward and kissed Stefan on the lips. It was just a peck but it was enough to get Stefan's interests flowing.

"That is for healing me of my hangover. I get the worst hangovers ever. If I still get a hangover, I will kick you in the balls" I smiled and Stefan just nods.

"Home time." Matt slurs from the floor trying and failing to get up.


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A couple days after the drunk night with Matt and Stefan, I had an interview with the principle of the school, to decide if the school is a good fit for me.

Since i'm an honor student there were no problems at all.

The only thing  to do now is decide if I want to take the place he was offered in Mystic Falls or if I want to go back to constantly running for my life in Beacon Hills.

So what are you going to do?" Stefan asks from where he was sprawled out on the grass beside me.

I huffed out a breath because I don't know, i've made new friends here and Bonnie even offered to teach me how to be a witch and do magic.

I turned to look at Stefan. 

When our eyes made contact I saw something in them that I have never seen before.

I saw a mix of fear and worry.

I can't leave. I have grown too close to them all. I've really clicked with these people. They actually like me. Unlike my 'friends' back home.

What do I really have that I could go back to? Theres my dad. Scott probably misses me, but he'll move on. Me and Lydia started to become friends. But that's it. 

It was then that I made my decision.

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