My name is Stiles Salvatore- however no one in this town knows that they all just think that I'm skinny- defenceless Stiles. That I'm human.
But I'm not as you've guessed with my last name being Salvatore I am related to Damon and Stefan, their names becoming well known in the supernatural world.
"Son wake up your going to be late for school!" "I'm up - I'm up" I groan as I get out of bed. I look at my clock and mentally curse.
But who cares when you have super in-human speed right?
I waltzed into Mr Harris' class five minutes late, oh well. "Well it's nice of you to join us Stiles, detention after school. "No thanks I have things to do." I smirk at him as he just glared at me.
Everybody snickers as I take my seat Mr Harris just's huffs and carries on with his lesson. "Stiles where were you?" I hear Scott from behind me. "Oh my um - alarm didn't go off" it wasn't really a lie I mean it didn't go off but that's because I couldn't be bothered to set it.
The bell rings signalling us to go to lunch. But Scott came up behind me "we have a pack meeting at Deatons come on." I huff and start to follow Scott to Deatons.
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Stiles Salvatore
FanfictionMy name is Stiles Salvatore. Yes you heard that right I'm a Salvatore. I ran from my two older siblings after growing sick of their petty feud and made a life for myself in the one and only Beacon Hills where I met Scott my best friend. However he...
