"What do you want Stiles?!" Elias's pupils once again shined red, but this time he was truly angry. Stiles quickly took a step back, the memories of the beast in the woods flooded his mind.
"It's Scott, He's gone."
Elias's eyes dimmed to their regular charcoal black before he sighed, "How long ago did he leave?"
"3 or 4 minutes ago."
"Alright meet me at your jeep, have it running." Stiles nodded quickly exiting Lydia's party, Elias turned back to Marin and couldn't help but frown.
"I am so sorry about this."
"What's going on why do you have to leave so suddenly?" Marin grabbed Elias's hands looking into his eyes.
"Take these," Elias pulled the keys to his car from his pocket. "Take care of her, and drive safe." Elias leaned down kissing her cheek before turning away leaving.
Stepping out of Lydia's house Stiles jeep was easy to spot, Opening the car door he couldn't help but notice how aged the car was.
"Drive!"
"Why aren't we taking your Porsche, it's faster?" Stiles asked as kept his eyes on the road.
"If this was about speed, we wouldn't be driving, and unlike you, I had a date. I couldn't leave her there without a way home. Speaking of dates what happened to Allison?"
"I saw her drive off with Derek Hale," Stiles frowned, Derek was Scary.
"Should I know who Derek Hale is?"
"Yeah, he was all over the news a couple of years back."
"Stiles maybe you didn't notice but I'm not exactly from beacon hill, and a couple of years ago I was like 10."
"A couple of years ago there was a huge fire, everyone calls it the Hale fire. Every hale in that house burned alive, Derek just happened to be somewhere else when it happened."
"Tragic, before I forget to ask, how are you doing with the full moon and all."
"Earlier after you left, Anger took over, I'd never felt that kind of anger before. My Dad arrived and I locked myself in the restroom, wanting nothing more than to break out and tear and. It doesn't matter he'd been there my whole life protecting me, making sure I was okay. So I just focused on him, on his heartbeat, and all that anger vanished."
"That's refreshing to hear at least I only have to deal with Scott tonight."
"What about you?" Stiles asked stopping at a red light.
Me, I'm fine, how far are we from Scott's?" Elias quickly changed the subject.
"We're here," Stiles said pulling over parking the jeep.
Elias followed Stiles as they walked up the steps leading to Scott's front door, Stiles didn't even knock he just walked in.
"You do this often?"
"They might as well make me a key," Stiles laughed heading up the stairs to Scott's room. Stiles knocked on the door immediately getting a reply, "Go away." a strained voice came from the other side.
"Scott, it's me!"
The door opened slightly revealing a sweaty Scott, his eyes glowed a bright gold, "Stiles you have to get away, why is he here?" Scott turned to Elias leaning on the wall next to Stiles.
"He's like us," Stiles said knowing now would be a horrible time, to tell the truth.
"Where's Allison?"
"Allison?" Stiles inwardly rolled his eyes, his friend was suffering through a painful and metamorphic change and Allison is what's on his mind? "She's fine Scott, I saw her get a lift from the party."
"No Stiles, listen, I think I know who did this to us, It was Derek, I saw him. He was watching me at the party."
"Derek was the one who Allison left with, But Derek isn't-" Scott ignored the last part as he threw himself out the window. Stiles quickly opened the door finding the room empty, he looked out the window he could barely see Scott.
Elias entered the room, seeing Stiles at the window he sighed, "You go and check on Allison, I'll go after Scott."
Elias disappeared leaving Stiles wondering how he had done it, Elias was fast on Scott's trail. He followed wondering where he was going, and what he was planning to do. Scott stopped at a fifth-generation Camaro before charging into the woods, seeing Allison's jacket Scott stopped again.
Elias watched as Derek approached with a small smirk on his face, "Where is she?! Scott demanded.
"She's safe," Derek's voice rang out, "from you."
Derek then charged and tackled him down to the ground, Scott tried to fight him off but he was being held down.
"What did you do with her?" Scott roared.
"Quiet," Derek said as he looked up and around them. "Too Late. They're already here, Run!"
Derek didn't spare another second as he took off but Scott stayed put until a light flashed at him and he found his arm pinned to a tree by a crossbow bolt. He roared out in pain as he looked at the three men that moved down the hill at him.
The one in the middle had the crossbow in his hand. "Take him," he said to the other two.
Derek then appeared from beside them and started to fight them and toss them aside. Elias reacted quickly appearing next to Scott he grinned as he pulled the crossbow bolt from his arm. Scott roared in pain Elias ignored him, dashing forward he grabbed one man by the shoulder launching him into a tree.
Derek threw one of the guys off of him as he turned to Scott and Elias, "Let's go!"
"You guys go ahead, I'm kind of thirsty." Veins popped from Elias's face, as his eyes turned pitch black, he opened his mouth and his fangs elongated. Elias didn't hold back, immediately appearing behind one of the three men, his teeth tore into the guys' neck.
"Scott Let's go!" Derek pulled Scott away as they both left Elias drained the first guy of blood before turning to the second.
Soon a group of flashlight shined on Elias, dropping the second guy Elias quickly picked up the third. A grin on his face he watched as a middle-aged man approached with a rifle in his hand.
"Put him down!" Chris Argent demanded as he pointed the gun at Elias's face.
"Earlier today a friend asked if I was okay, I said I was fine, I lied. I feel this insatiable hunger, yet I've already finished off two of your friends and it's done nothing. Maybe after I drain the rest of you of your blood it'll go away." Elias smiled as he disappeared dropping the third guy where he stood, he had already appeared behind a different hunter sinking his teeth into his neck.
He was too fast for them to keep up with he smiled as he appeared in front of Chris Argent dropping a body. "This really isn't doing much, Maybe I should drain you next." Elias took a step forward causing Chris to take a step back, Elias was enjoying himself when a person appeared in front of him.
"Son, you need to calm down," Elijah said as he put a hand on his shoulder.
"Elijah? This is your son?!!" Chris asked his gun still raised.
"Put your weapons down," Elijah demanded as he took a step forward.
"I don't know father, I think I'm pretty calm and who cares if they raise or lower their weapons. They won't be able to keep up with me anyways."
"This is why you warned me?" Chris asked as he motioned for everyone to lower their weapons. "He's a psychopath."
"You need to calm down!" Elijah turned around eyeing his son.
"I'm as calm as usual, right now I need to feed," Elias said pushing his father aside. Elias took a step forward, "Now who should I start with."
Chris raised his gun, causing everyone else to do the same, Elias only smiled at their antics.
Elijah appeared behind Elias grabbing his head 'Crack.' "Forgive me, son." Elias fell into Elijah's arms unconscious for now, Elijah had a feeling in the morning he would have a headache to deal with.
I don't know about this chapter...
Elias woke in a familiar place, it was his room, "What happened?"
"You lost control." Elijah sitting in a chair next to Elias's bed snapped the book in his hand closed "How did it feel?"
Elias closed his eyes remembering the feeling of hunger, insatiable hunger.
"Like I had a hole in my stomach and no matter how much blood I drank it did nothing to abate the uncontrolla desire to feed."
"You've never had to deal with the hunger before, I think this has something to do with the full moon. We need to talk to Deaton, it's time he told us the whole truth."
"Rest and don't worry about school," Elijah stood from his chair walking to the door he stopped turning back. "Oh and I think it's time we began your training, feel free to invite Scott and Stiles."
Elias rested for 3 days, waking up that Monday he slept for a couple more hours before finally deciding to get out of bed, after taking a shower and brushing his teeth he sent Stiles a quick text. Both he and Scott would arrive after Lacrosse practice.
Elias went downstairs grabbed some grapes and took a seat at the piano. Elijah had been teaching him personally for as long as he could remember. Relaxing his hands on the keys he slowly began to warm up his fingers. It didn't take long for him to get in the groove of things, he changed from Mozart to Beethoven. Playing the piano relaxed his mind it allowed him to calmly look at things such as last night, the blood he drained from those three hunters did nothing to help his hunger but it did something.
It kept his Lycan side at bay but he had a feeling that continuing to consume blood in hopes of calming his Lycan side would be futile. It was like drinking water to abate the need for actual food, he just didn't understand what he was hungry for.
"When will they be arriving?" Elijah entered the room walking towards a shelf holding bourbon and whiskey glasses.
"After Lacrosse practice so at like 6, I guess." Elias broke from the keyboard no longer wanting to continue after being disrupted.
"Today will just be an introductory course, we have a dinner meeting at 8, wear one of the suits we recently bought for you."
Elias nodded grabbed a couple of grapes throwing them in his mouth.
"How are you feeling any desires to feed."
"You mean do I still feel the unquenchable hunger, the deep hole in my gut. Nope no more than usual, I'm sure it was the full moon that caused such an effect."
"We can never be too careful."
Elias nodded as he continued to eat his grapes, "Dad can I ask you a question?"
"Ask away."
"Why didn't Uncle Klaus show up for my birthday, I mean not even a call."
"Me and you Uncle Klaus had a little disagreement, that's why he isn't here, it has nothing to do with you if that's what you're thinking."
Elias could only nod, he had a feeling there was more to the story, but he could do nothing about that.
"Play Nocturne in E-flat major by Chopin." Elijah took a seat next to his son, a glass of bourbon still in his hand. Elias nodded playing Chopin gave him a different feeling from earlier, Chopin was one of the first of many well-renowned pianists he learned to play.
Time passed and Elijah eventually stood from his seat looking at his son, "I'll be in the basement, bring them down."
Elias was confused focusing his hearing he could hear Stiles and Scott talking.
"Stiles we don't have time for this didn't you hear Derek, he said he would kill us if we played in the game on Friday. I have to find out how to control this so I can play."
"Scott how about you just don't play in the game."
Scott frowned hearing that "I have to play you heard Lydia If I don't play I'm done for."
Stiles ignored him ringing the doorbell, Elias who was listening to their conversation immediately opened the door.
"Come in," Elias closed the door behind them immediately leading them to the basement, which looked more like an in house gym. In the middle of the room was a circle around the size of a UFC arena surrounded cages.
Elijah stood outside the cage his suit jacket laying on a chair to the side.
"Cool!" Stiles said looking at the arena, He was scared of Derek but Elijah Frightened him, he was sure he knew who would win in a fight if the two of them fought. And since being threatened by an Emo wolf sucked, he was willing to take his chances with Elias and his dad.
"Nothing is Cool." Elijah took a step forward causing Stiles to take a step back, "You three are reckless and even against all common sense you went to that party. You, Scott, put not only yourself in danger but your friend who stood with you that night while you ran around like an animal." Elijah turned his attention to his son, "Elias, I believe we came to an agreement, you were to stay here that night."
"You asked me if I could deal with the consequences of going to that party Because if I went and ended up going berserk, the only person I would be able to blame is me. Scott was going to that party regardless of the risks, and Stiles would follow him. I couldn't leave them." Elijah nodded turning back to Scott.
"Wait what about me, you said you three?" Stiles raised his hand, Elijah paused before sending his son a glance, Stiles was either brave or stupid.
"You're reckless by association," Stiles was honestly the one with the most common sense, Scott's mind was clouded with love, Elias was arrogant but that was to be expected with the way he was spoiled. But Stiles was just trying to make sure his friend didn't end up dead or worse.
Stiles put his hand down feeling left out.
"With your reckless nature, the three of you won't survive. So I'll teach you to not only protect yourselves but how to destroy your enemies. The way we Michaelson's have done for years."
"What exactly do you mean by Destroy?" Scott raised his hand nervously.
"Destroy, Kill, Decimate, what's the difference?" Elijah answered.
"The difference is I didn't come here to learn how to kill. Let's go, Stiles," Scott said heading back upstairs turning back when he saw Stiles was hesitating. "You're really going to stay here and learn from that psychopath." Scott huffed before continuing to ascend the stairs.
Stiles turned around with an apologetic smile, "I'll be right back."
"Take your time."
Stiles sprinted up the stairs catching up with Scott, "Scott you can't leave."
"Stiles we came here to learn to defend ourselves not kill."
"Scott if you didn't happen to notice we live in a different world now. Just earlier Derek threatened to kill us both, no to mention last night gun-waving werewolf hunters almost killed both you and Derek.
"Stiles we don't need to kill to survive."
"Scott that's where you're wrong, think about it, if werewolves are real what else do you think is out there hiding in the shadows."
"Stiles, what are you trying to say?"
"I'm saying there are other things out there."
"Like what Stiles?"
"Vampires!"
"Stiles I don't have time for this, I'll see you tomorrow." Scott turned away heading out the door. Stiles did the opposite heading back down the stairs a frown on his face.
"He's not coming back," Stiles said as he stood next to Elias.
"It's fine, today we won't be doing any actual training. Elias I'm heading upstairs to get ready, you should do the same soon. It was nice to officially meet you, Stiles."
"So what happened last Friday,"
"Let's go upstairs." Elias and Stiles quickly made it upstairs sitting in chairs. "I followed Scott, he was going after Derek, he thought Derek had done something to Allison. Derek barely had time to explain when the hunters showed up Derek ran but Scott froze he ended up getting shot by an arrow stuck to a tree. That's when I intervened saving him and Derek, I held off the hunters while they escaped."
"Than why didn't you show up at school today?"
"I went a little crazy that night, My dad ended up having to sedate me." Elias lied easily. "Look I have to get ready, but If you're interested in vampires when you get home search up the Michaelson's I wonder what you'll find."
"You were listening?" Stiles asked.
"I would never, gotta go, see ya, Stiles." Elias headed upstairs allowing Stiles to find the way out by himself.
An hour later
"I've been here before," Elias said looking at the house he and Elijah were currently standing in front of. "Who's house is this again?"
"Deaton's," Elijah said knocking on the door, a second passed when the door was finally opened by a confused Marin.
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