Notes:

Hello, my dumb ass didn't realize I hadn't posted this chapter, I wrote it like a week ago and was just sitting on it.

Yep. Welp.

Anyway, I have a psychology exam in a few hours, barely studied. And I'm taking my first swimming class of the semester. (I know how to swim, I need an easy A atm) And I just on my computer listening to country music like a loser. :l

Ah, school life is back. And it's like I never had a break.

You know I feel sooo dumb because I overslept on Thursday and missed my classes. And I overslept on Tuesday and missed one class. And it's only one week into the new semester. I hate this all!

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Stiles POV:


Stefan and Elena jump out of the car and run up between Klaus and Peter, and I. Stefan vamps out and attacks Klaus, but is seriously no match like Peter is way stronger than vampires damn. Is it because he's a different kind of werewolf. I look to see Klaus slam Stefan into the ground, and I decided to walk up and punch Klaus, I tell Peter to grab Stefan and Elena, and I point to their car.

Klaus doges my next punch and pushes me to the floor, I'm not using any real strength, and thankfully, I think he's realized that. He's constantly frowning at me like I'm a weirdo though, though I guess to him I am because he doesn't know me and I'm friendly and playing tricks on my 'supposed' friends.

Anyway once I see Peter in the car with Stefan and Elena I see him driving away as he tosses his keys at me, somehow I freaking catch it, go me, and they disappear down the road.

"Well, that was a lot."

I say to Klaus,

"Oh, and sorry about Peter. He's a little crazy at times, but aren't we all."

I smile in Klaus' direction.

"You are a peculiar person, Stiles."

I nod,

"Yeah, I guess."

Klaus grabs the keys from my hands,

"Ah, no, that's Peter's car; he hates when people drive it other than him, though, in this situation, it's an exception, but hey! …"

I see him unlock the car and get into it, at least he didn't sit in the driver's seat Peter might actually punch him, with real anger. I ran and hopped into the driver's seat, and Klaus handed me the keys,

"Take us to your house; we will talk now. I want to know more about your research on the spell."

I start the car,

"Ok, but we're not going into the house without Peter, so you have to hide while I drive to go get Peter, then we'll all talk. I don't need Damon showing up later and seeing or hearing you anywhere near my house."

I tell him as I drive to Damon's house, he never explicitly told me where he lived it's more that I figured if he stalks me, I could stalk him, I mean fair is fair, right?

"Why keep everyone in the dark?"

Klaus asks I look at him for a second,

"You have a bit of a reputation for not being 'good.' But my morals have shifted in the last few years, and morals seem to be more opinionated than actual fact. I'd prefer if they didn't know, one because they don't want you to be a hybrid so if I tell them differently then it will cause conflict, and secondly, Peter and I would rather not get too involved, we just walked out of one hell hole and into another. We don't really want to stay here forever; just until I finish school, then we are gone."

I pulled to a stop a little ways away from Stefan's place.

"If you don't mind waiting here, once I get Peter, I'll come to pick you up."

Klaus gives me a weird look and steps out.

I yell

"I'll be back."(heehee)*

And drive over to Stefans, when I pull up I see Peter and Stefan outside with Damon, Elena, and Bonnie.


I jump out of the car and walk up; they seemed to be arguing about something.

"Stiles! Your okay!"

Bonnie runs up to me checking me for injuries,

"Yeah, I told you we were handling it."

I look at Peter, he's definitely healed by now, but he didn't wipe the blood away, keeping up pretenses and all.

"How did you get away unscathed, even your Peter came out bloody and so did Stefan?"

Damon says. I looked at myself, and the only blood on my body was probably some of Peter's and Klaus' when he pushed me.

"I'm not a fighter. I talked my way out and then just speed away in the car. Just cause you all to like to bleed all over the place. Don't expect the same from me."

I tell Damon and everyone else. Elena looked at me weird,

"He just let you go after you guys got into a fight with him?"

I shrugged,

"We didn't tell him who we were working with, we were told to distract him, we were talking originally, then he heard the phone call, and it turned out less friendly talking and more Peter getting punched in the face. We were good; you messed up the plan."

I say, pointing to Elena and Damon. I leaned against Peter and glared; we did exactly as they asked as far as they need to know. Damon glared, and Elena also looked upset. It was the truth.

"Anyway, Peter needs some ice, and I want to relax, so we're going, since we're not needed, Bye,"

I said as I walked back to the car, but I got in shotgun because it is Peter's car. I tossed the keys to Peter once he was inside.

Damon looked like he was going to say something, but Peter just pulled away, even when Damon actually started to talk, Peter ignored him and kept going. Their feud was hilarious, and I was enjoying every second of watching it.


Before Peter drove too far, I stopped him,

"Wait, turn up here."

I pointed to a side road, Peter did no questions asked and stopped once he saw why I told him to drive over here.

"Why? Just why?"

He looked at me as Klaus walked over.

"We needed to talk, and he sat in the car when I got in earlier,"

I say, feeling guilty because Peter did ask to make decisions with him, and I have not been doing that at all.

"Fine,"

Is all he says as Klaus opens the door and gets in,

"Gentlemen."

He says in his accented voice.

Peter just pulls away, and I nod to him. But he continues,

"I am curious, what are you?"

I look at him,

"I said I'm a werewolf."

I say confused, did he have a bad memory?

"No, not you."

Oh, yeah, right. I look at Peter who sighs,

"I'm a werewolf."

Klaus looks surprised,

"Really? Why didn't you say before? And why can't you ask him all your questions?"

He says the last bit to me.

Peter tells me to explain, with a look. I've gotten so good at reading his face. I mean, that's 90% of how he talks to me, so I had to learn at some point, or this 'pack' thing wouldn't work so well. Well, if we are pack-pack. I mean, I didn't really talk much about it with Peter. Okay, I am getting sidetracked.

So I turn in the seat and look at Klaus,

"Well, you know I'm a werewolf right, well Peter is as well, but he's different. He has full control of the shift and can't fully transform into a wolf, as I can. He's a werewolf but a different kind."

I tell him.

Klaus, for his part, is entirely shocked, he's quiet for the rest of the ride up until we get to the house Peter opens the door and walks in.

"You know you have to invite me in."

I look at him, oh, right.

"Well come i- ow,"

I say, as Peter smacks my head and glares.

"Well, if you didn't want him to come in, why'd we drive him here?"

I asked Peter while rubbing my head; Peter's a big boy, he could've kicked Klaus out or drove us somewhere else. Just cause he goes along with my suggestions doesn't mean he can hit me every time I do something annoying. If so, no matter how much I heal, werewolf or no, I'd have a permanent bump on the back of my head.

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Notes:

Off to procrastinate and write when I should be sleeping and studying.

I hope you liked it, and in the next chapter, we'll see what happens between Klaus, Peter, and Stiles.

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*I heard every time I read this while editing, in Terminators voice.