New Chapter to post here but you can follow this story on ao3 where it's under the same name but my user name is seriously_sirius_blaxk if I continue to update it'll likely be on ao3 if you're interested!
Stiles held the two until he could hear a group of heartbeats approaching, knowing it was the pack he nervously stood. Sure Derek and Scott had accepted him as an original vampire, but they were his mates and he was connected to them in a different way than the rest of the pack. Peter has also accepted his new status as an original but Stiles was certain that was just because vampires were strong, and originals even more so. Add on Stiles' ability for magic and no wonder Peter was ecstatic.
Scott grabbed Stiles' hand and tried tugging him back to the couch with him and Derek, "It'll be fine Stiles, everyone loves you already I don't think this is going to be an issue."
Stiles glanced at Scott then back over to the door which was concealing the rest of the pack but wouldn't be for much longer if the turning doorknob was any indication. "The others might be okay with it, Lydia though, Lydia is going to kill me."
"You can bet your pretty ass I'm going to kill you if you keep anything like this from me again Stiles Stilinski!" Lydia said as she stepped into the apartment, red hair moving around her in a fury. "I swear, if you ever hide something like this from us again I won't need to be a banshee to find your dead body because I'll be the one killing you."
The redhead moved to sit in the chair across from the three and crossed her legs, "So how can we help?"
The vampire glanced over at everyone else who just smiled and started to make their way into the living room proper to find somewhere to sit or stand. Allison moved to stand next to Lydia's chair while Isaac slid behind Stiles to join Derek and Scott on the couch. Erica and Boyd took the other couch with Kira on the armrest and finally Jackson slid into the room hanging back a bit further. Of course, Peter had moved as close to Stiles as everyone in the room would reasonably let him, without getting yelled at or ripped to shreds.
"I don't need a whole lot of help right now, I mainly just have to speak with Deaton about some ingredients. We also need to find an omega for a few drops of blood, the other blood I can grab from the pack. But, I know you guys probably have a lot of questions and as such have decided you each get one and then I need to go gather things. I don't know when the nogitsune will take over again so we should get this show on the road."
Isaac immediately perked up, "So what is an original vampire? I mean I get the basics from the name but I've never heard of it."
Stiles turned and chuckled, "Pretty much I'm super old and pretty much indestructible and can't be killed like normal vamps can. My family are also the first vampires cause dear old Mikael was trying to look out for us kids."
"So you drink blood? How often does that need to happen?" Erica piped up from the couch. Boyd gave her an exasperated look but said nothing.
"Yes I drink blood, and with my magic I don't have to drink it that often but I really don't want to go too long."
Lydia, as always, really went for it with her question, "The nogitsune mentioned you have your mothers magic, but implied that others in your family do not. Is that why you're hiding?"
Stiles winced and glanced up at the ceiling as if asking it for answers, "We don't know why I got to keep my magic, usually the spell to become a vampire takes it away. I was in hiding because my bio-parents went a little loopy and decided Klaus, my half-brother, really shouldn't be alive since he's a vampire-werewolf hybrid. There's a lot more to it but let's just say my family drama is literally centuries long."
"I feel I should be the one to ask, you mentioned your siblings had been staked by Klaus. My understanding of vampires, they should be dead." Peter didn't so much as ask but stated.
"Question Peter? I'm not just going to monologue for you, I have things to get ready." Stiles glared over at Peter who seemed unphased.
"The question is, how are you going to bring them here if they're dead? And what about your parents? You said they could track you?"
Stiles sighed, "You get one question so I'm only answering the first, They're staked, but not dead. Like I said, it's really hard to kill us. But you can put us in I guess you could say a vamp coma if you have a certain dagger."
"Okay final questions people because we really don't want the nogitsune getting control now that my spell is off. Rapid fire people!" Stiles clapped his hands and pointed to Jackson.
"You're stronger than us now?" Jackson asked, arms folded over his chest.
"Yes! After we get this sorted out I'll join you all in training. Next!"
"You're still part of the pack right?" Kira piped up glancing between Scott, Derkek and Stiles.
"Yep, Scott, Derek and I had a conversation and everything is good between us! Plus being a vampire with magic is really only beneficial to the pack. Okay Allison and Boyd, any questions? Derek and Scott don't get any because they have access to me pretty much 24/7."
Boyd shook his head, "I trust you and if we need to know I'm sure you'll tell us."
Allison thought for a second, "Would you give me some info on vampires later? So that we can be ready in case anything happens."
Stiles frowned but it was so quick only Derek, who had been studying Stiles' face noticed it, "Yeah of course Allison, let's just get through this first then we can go through that."
"Okay everyone, I'm going to Deaton's and I'm sure someone is going to want to come with me so fight amongst yourselves. I'm going to go make a list of things I can gather on my own." The vampire set his shoulders and moved to the kitchen to start on a list.
"I for one-" Peter started.
"Nope! Not going to happen, we are not leaving you to pester Stiles the entire time about something he can't control." Lydia started while crossing her arms, "I vote Derek goes, he knows the supernatural, knows Deaton and he's dating Stiles already so he's not going to be an ass, at least not if he wants to keep Stiles around."
The other girls nodded at that while Scott and Derek shared a look, "I'll go but Lydia and Scott are in charge while I'm gone." He said, giving a pointed look at Peter, Jackson and Erica who rolled her eyes.
"Yeah yeah, get out of here with your fun new vampire boytoy, when you've got everything you need let us know." Erica sighed.
"I'll have you know Erica, I am so much older than you that calling me the new boytoy is not very fitting. But I don't think I want you calling me old either? I take it back, let's stick with new vampire boytoy. I don't need everyone to be reminded that I'm like 1000 years old at this point." Stiles said as he came back into the room before grabbing his bag and Derek's hand and hauling him to the door.
"I'm sorry, you're how old?!" Isaac exclaimed from his spot on the couch.
"Bye, see you guys in an hour, don't do anything I wouldn't do!"
"That doesn't leave a whole lot of things to not do Stiles! You know that right?" Kira yelled at the door, assuming the vampire would be able to hear her. She was right of course and he laughed as they left.
In the garage Stiles didn't even start the usual debate over which car -yes Derek, it is a debate because the topic has come up when there were others around, which constitutes moderation and it is no longer an argument. The teen just moved over to Derek's camaro, "You know I can run faster than this now that I don't have the spell on."
Derek rolled his eyes, "I can too, doesn't mean I want to. It's supposed to rain and while I know you like to run around in the mud, I'd rather not if I don't have to."
Stiles just laughed and climbed into the passenger seat, once Derek was in as well, he leaned over to give him a quick kiss. "You're such a sour wolf but it's alright, I love that about you." With one last kiss Stiles sat back in his seat, "Onward! To Deaton's, where he hopefully won't try to stake me!"
Derek started up the car and glanced over, "That- He wouldn't kill you like that right?"
"Nah, that wouldn't kill me unless Deaton somehow has a white ash stake, but those are pretty few and far between so I don't think it'll be an issue. But maybe we hang back out of staking range till he realizes I'm not like my siblings or other vampires." He explained, wincing at the thought of being staked. "Just because Deaton knows me, doesn't mean he won't assume I've recently been turned and not you know, been like this always and just hiding it."
Derek frowned at that but started the car and pulled out onto the road, "Knowing him, we should definitely stay back then."
"Yeah, you know that is fair that man seems to have everything under the sun sometimes, but only when convenient for him. Maybe we call ahead and tell him to meet us outside, neutral territory and all that?" Stiles could not help rambling.
"How about, I just stand between you two, if he has to stab someone he can try it with me first."
It didn't take too long to get to Deaton's place, Derek pulled into the parking lot and Stiles noticed his hand grip the wheel tightly for a second. The vamp reached over and grabbed his closest hand, "I promise I'll be okay, I mean, I survived as a clumsy human for this long. I'd be more worried about the family reunion we'll be forced into shortly. Now that is going to be a shit show of epic proportion."
"With what I know about vampires, it honestly is a shock you survived without supernatural abilities to save you from your clumsiness." Derek said as he finally climbed out of the car.
Stiles scrambled to follow after, "Hey, I'll have you know I am no longer going to be clumsy!" and then, as if a higher power was laughing at him, Stiles tripped out of the car. He also then proceeded to nearly faceplant if not for Derek having come around the side of the car and catching him.
"What was that again about not being clumsy?" There was a little smirk on his face as he held Stiles close.
"I plead the fifth. Now let's get some magic potion ingredients before some other cosmic entity wants to laugh at me."