ALWAYS || TVD x TW

Chapter 8: WE BELONG TOGETHER

"Okay, Scott, a deals a deal. You wanted to stay to see what my real life is like, then you're going to have to blend in. Which is why I sent Lydia to do what she does best" Stiles began picking up an object, smiling softly at the old carved piece of brick that had an S carved into it. "Planning a party. In this case, a dance. Partnered with only the other best party planner in town which is Caroline. And trust me, those two will have way too much in common" Stiles laughed remembering everything Klaus had told him about her.

Scott trailed behind him through the woods looking around. The scent of nature and freedom was refreshing to both supernatural creatures. It provides a sense of comfort and peace both needed at this time.

"What exactly are we doing out here again?" Scott asked. He was wearing a black muscle shirt, with khaki shorts, and some black Nike's. Where Stiles was able to get all the new clothes that fit Scott perfectly, blew his mind.

"You want to know the real me?" Stiles asked stopping to turn around and face Scott. He gestured to the wilderness around him. "This is it. This is my home" he told the true alpha.

"We're in the middle of no where" Scott stated peering.

"It didn't used to be. Scott, you have to understand, in your world you were spoken about so highly. The apex predator, the strongest Alpha of your kind. Which isn't technically wrong. You are powerful and are exceptionally strong compared to other werewolves. But you're definitely not the apex predator" Stiles explained.

"Then what is?" Scott asked actually interested. This is what Stiles always liked about Scott. He wasn't always trying to deny something that was told. He waited to hear more about the topic and learn more before trying to believe it or not.

"Do you believe in vampires?"

The deadpanned question Stiles asked left Scott slack-jawed. He wasn't prepared for that type of question but knew it was serious. He hesitated for a second thoughtfully before answering, "I never really gave much thought to it. But if werewolves exist... why couldn't vampires?"

Stiles smiled as he leaned against a tree, standing with obvious confidence and power. That's the first thing Scott had noticed was different with Stiles apart from the obvious change in English accent he spoke with. The way he carried himself was totally different from when he lived in Beacon Hills. With his held high and shoulders relaxed in a way that showed he wasn't worried about anything, Scott could tell Stiles was more at home than he ever was before.

"The truth is, Scotty, vampires are indeed real. Right along with witches" Stiles informed him.

Scott seemed conflicted. "I don't mean to sound unbelieving but what makes you so sure they're real?" Scott asked.

Stiles paused before pushing himself off the tree to stand in front of Scott. "Because you're looking at one right now"

Stiles raised an eyebrow at Scott's vacant expression walking past him. Scott spun around. "You're kidding- right?"

"Why would I joke about this?" Stiles asked seriously catching Scott off guard. "You wanted the truth? I'm giving it to you. I'm a vampire Scott and one of the first ever vampires. Trust me, when I'm joking, you'll know because of the haha's I add after something funny"

Scott rolled his eyes once again walking with Stiles, only this time they were walking slow side by side as Stiles had his hands stuffed into his long black slim fit trench coat that was covering his dark grey slim fit trousers paired with a tucked in white muscle shirt and classic superstar adidas sneakers. The style confused Scott very much considering the way Stiles styles him but somehow, the outfit seemed to fit Stiles more than anything.