*Am actually in love with him*
Notes:
Yeah, so I keep writing chapters for the future book, because I have so many ideas, but I need to stop because what I write now could change it and then I'd have to scrap them and ughhhhh.
Anyway, I'm reading this really good harry potter fanfic on wattpad, it's called Brave, and I fucken love it. I also love the author. You should check her out, @kmbell92. So many cool stories and it's like Goals, but I'm fine where I'm at, for the moment.
Anywho carry on, and enjoy:
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Someone Else's POV:
To say things were awkward the next school day was an understatement. Peter dropped Stiles off because he also had to leave pretty early in the morning. When Stiles got to school the Mystic Falls gang couldn't exactly confront him in class but they definitely got around to it when class was over.
Stiles was really good at avoiding them but since he had to walk home, he can't avoid them forever. Especially since he can't outrun a vampire. So once the school day was over he got surrounded and thoroughly questioned.
Stiles' POV:
I stopped running away when both Damon and Stefan were standing in front of me, having vamp'd so that they were in front of me, to block me from running away.
I sighed loudly,
"What?"
The rest of the group caught up.
And it was Bonnie that answered,
"You're working with Klaus!"
"So? I saved Elena. I mean isn't that what you wanted?" I ask Damon mainly but it was at every one.
Damon folds his arms,
"And how exactly did you do that? Because you seemed pretty chummy with Klaus."
I groan, why can't people just mind their own business.
"I used my brain, and I figured out something he wanted and I gave it to him and in return, he won't kill Elena. Shouldn't you be happy?"
"I would be happy but I don't believe it. He was so hell-bent on killing Elena and then you offer him a new deal that he won't kill her, somethings wrong here. Do you honestly think we're that stupid?" Damon asks.
"Well-"
I let that hanging because I was annoyed and my sass was coming out to play.
"And you never answered why you helped him, don't say Elena. Maybe that's part of the reason but there's more." Stefan asks stopping me from riling up Damon.
"And what makes you think I'll tell you why?" I ask.
Damon moved forward,
"I can make you tell me anything, torture, drain you of vervain, the possibilities are endless."
I laughed,
"Oh trust me I've been through worse. And how exactly were you going to capture me? I know I don't look it, but I am a werewolf. Yellow eyes and all. Grrrr." I fake growled to make my point.
"Stiles, why did you change suddenly? Did Klaus get you?" Bonnie asks, and she truly believes what she's saying.
But I just give her a look,
"Really? I don't know what perception you all had of me but I'm not a very nice person. I'm not a-a mur ... I'm not evil, but I've done bad things. Just because I'm a high school student doesn't mean I haven't seen shit, I probably have seen more supernatural shit than I need to ever see to last a lifetime. So no I didn't suddenly change, I was being polite before. Then I get interrogated every single day because I don't agree with everyone else's ideas. We have had enough. Everyone has things that are personal and they don't want to tell everyone. So why am I talking to Klaus and why am I helping him it's personal and I'm not sharing it with you. If you figure it out, go you, otherwise don't talk to me anymore, I'm out of school in less than a month I honestly am done with this place already. I hope Klaus just becomes a hybrid and I could just leave already." I said shutting everybody up for a second.
"Wait, you're still helping him become a hybrid?" Elena asks.
And Damon also caught on,
"I thought you said Elena wasn't going to die. I know she has to die for the spell so are you just prolonging it or something."
I sighed, "Why don't you just ask Klaus? I mean he's going to perform the spell. And he's the one you're mad at!"
"But you're working with him!" Elena says.
"Yes, because other people need things. I need something from him so I'm working with him for it. I don't see the downside to this you're not gonna die. I was helping you and I was serious. Damon put me up to be the bait and I still am helping you. Just because you don't agree with Klaus' moral whatever, doesn't mean I share the same opinions. I'm not so quick to judge. So you can all seriously fuck off!" I finish trying to leave.
I was getting pissed off. And I felt my eyes getting hotter. I did not need my eyes going purple and fucking even more shit up. I started to text Peter:
Stlles : please pick me up, they surrounded me. I can't get away.
Peter: ugh I really hate them, are you sure I can't kill a few. Damon maybe.
Stiles: I might beat you to the punch if he doesn't let me leave.
I was going to continue texting Peter until my phone was now on the ground broken. These motherfuckers!
Peter's POV:
I was texting Stiles and then all of a sudden he stopped answering me. I stood up and started heading to the front door.
"Oh where are you going, the meeting is going to start soon." Stiles' aunt says.
"Yeah, I can't make it. Stiles needs help with something. So I'm gonna go help him. Raincheck?" I tell her.
"Oh but this meeting was important. But if Stiles needs help, by all means, I'll excuse you. Tell me if he's okay and if you need any help just let me know and I could help."
An idea just popped into my head.
"Actually you said but the Salvatore brothers were on the council right?"
She looked confused but still answered,
"Well, not Stefan he's still in high school. But his older brother Damon is."
I nodded,
"Well, that's actually one of the problems Stiles is having. See that Damon guy, for some reason he's just bullying Stiles. And I keep trying to, you know, tell him off, but he's just not listening. And he was just so strong when I got physical with him, he knocked me right off the porch. My jaw still aches."
I say touching my face,
"Weird thing is I could've sworn his face changed but I must've been delirious from being knocked out almost. It's like his eyes turn black, and his face got all veiny. But he might've just hit me harder than I thought."
I could slowly see Stiles' aunts face changing into pure terror. Oh, Damon was going to get it. If I couldn't kill them I'm sure there's a ton of vampire hunters out there that have a wooden stake with his name on it.
"Oh, you must've just seen some delusions. Not to say that you're delusional but you know you were hit pretty hard. Why don't you go get Stiles and I'll see what we can do about Damon." She tells me patting my shoulder.
"Thank you. You're very nice." I say plastering on my best smile and giving her a hug.
And then turn and walk out with a huge smile on my face. Oh, Damon if I can't kill you I'll make sure you're dead in the end. I jump in my car and I head over. Time to see what happened.
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