《Connected》chapter 8
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~Time skip cause my brains fuzzy~
The following morning Stiles woke up, got dressed and walked out into the kitchen for some coffee "Good morning Stiles" Elijah said with a quiet voice as he was sipping on his tea on the couch "Good morning 'lijah" The teen said quietly and poured himself a cup of coffee and leaned against the counter slightly "Where'd Peter and Liam go?" Stiles asked curiously as he finished his coffee and sat down with the vampire "I think they went off to check around the mansion" The vampire said as he set the tea cup down on the side table "How are you feeling Stiles?" He asked quietly and started to look at the fire "I-" A Pair of werewolves yelled out as they stopped in front of the pair "What do you mean you guys 'Fucked the fuck up?' What did you guys do?" Stiles asked the two They both yelled out in unison. Elijah and Stiles looked at them and each other and just sighed "Were fucked."
"Okay, so now we have to deal with marcel and Derek. We are so fucked." Stiles said and slapped his forehead in annoyance "Liam hunny come stand over here please. Hale go over there please." The older teenager stated, when both stood where they stood Stiles used his magic to dump a bucket of glue and glitter on Peter and dumped a bucket of water on Liam "Why would you two try to provoke them?" Peter growled out and began to walk to his room to get cleaned up The older male growled out "AH! That's Dereks line." Liam huffed out and went to get changed as well "Stiles you need to lay off the pranks and mischief" Elijah stated as he looked at the glitter and water on his floor with a pout. "I think it suites him don't you think brother?" A familiar British accent was heard "Klaaussss" Stiles said before running over and jumped in his arms "Where the fuck have you been." "Sorry Sti I had some business to take care of." Elijah blinked at the situation and barely acknowledge the two wolves walked into the room All three of them asked curiously at the scene "I saved his sorry ass when he was like seven or eight and I always checked up on him every few months to see how he was." Niklaus stated and sat Stiles down on the ground "Why didn't you ever tell me that Klaus?" Elijah asked the hybrid which was answered by a shrug "Slipped my mind" Elijah just rolled his eyes in annoyed Peter asked curiously while which resulted in the teenager nodding his head.
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~Timeskip to explaining Klaus what happened~
"So you want me to set him straight? Or do you want me just to kill him?" Klaus asked curiously while fiddling with a dagar "Kill him." Stiles stated with no remorse in his voice The older teenager looked at Peter "I'm sure, he's gone too far." Peter nodded his head at that "Lets get this over with, i wanna relax." Klaus said as he set his head down on the counter "Head ache still hurting you Klaus?" "You bet it Sti" "Have you been taking the meds i gave you?" "Ran out." Stiles sighed "I'll make you more but just stay here for now" "Aye aye captain Stiles" Liam asked curiously "yes, yes I do"
{Sorry, another short chapter. My heads been shit lately. hopefully you guys stick with me through this story as well]
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