No One POV

Klaus had to do what was done. He hated it, but it was the only way.

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Those my friend, are the white oak ash daggers.

Stiles & Stefan being the rippers they are we knew there will be problems. Stiles was hard enough getting him calm to a certain extent to dagger. It broke Klaus's heart to be the one to do it, but it had to be done.

If you've gotten this far you know that Scott & the others had shown some true colors, but Stiles was still left emotionally alone, the only exception being Ramona, his daughter.

Lydia had also had a daughter, Argent Lahey-Martin. Theo Raeken had come to town, but he hadn't left the pack a gunshell....

They hadn't known till a young hunter had shown up, the same hunter that Lydia met in Eichen, Allison. She left it after finding it out in the woods. They later examined the gunshell.

The gunshell had gold casing, & had a wolve engraved in the side. It was from an Emissary.

Meet Hailee Graham
(As played as Hailee Steinfeld)

Hailee here is the Emissary they are all looking for.

Theo had come to town & had his heart set on Stiles. He vows he'd be the only person to treat him right. Scott had his suspicions about how Theo felt & wasn't going to have Stiles try to kill them all over again.

Let's be honest about one thing. They have no idea that Stiles has been daggered. What happens when Liam stumbles upon the coffin in the woods ? ...
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Liam POV

Today was nothing special. I was with Mason since we didn't have any pack meetings. "You should say something, Liam. They've expressed how they felt to Stiles." I wasn't trying to be rude, but I don't know. I couldn't bring myself to even want to talk with him & Scott always talked me out of it.

All was fine til I had caught a scent. "What's wrong with you ? You're acting like a dog that's about to murder some cat." I shoved Mason. "There isn't time for joking, Mason. I caught a scent !"

I took off & followed the scent. I came to a halt seeing a crimson colored coffin with Salvatore written on the side in cursive. Who was dead ? Mason eventually stopped beside me & ran to a tree to hurl. "Who leaves a body in a coffin ! In the open !"

I shushed him & I called Scott. "Scott... get to the woods now." Scott yelled something at someone before answering me. "What's out there ?" I gulped & stared at the coffin. "A coffin... My bet is someone's in it too."

I hung up & helped Mason calm down so he won't vomit again. Scott & Derek came as fast as they could. Derek & Scott then stepped closer when someone stepped out from the shadows.

"Leave it alone. You don't want to know who's in that coffin." I quickly noticed the vibe of an older sibling. Who was he ? "He's my family & I won't allow you to touch him."

The man rested a hand on the coffin sighing. "On the side it says Salvatore...are you one ?" Derek asked as the name with black hair grinned. "I'm one of the older brothers of who's in the coffin. Names Damon Salvatore." Another man emerged from behind Damon resting a hand on the other end of the coffin. "I'm Stefan."

I couldn't believe it. Who were they guarding ? "Can we have hints as to who it is ?" I quirked up asking as they nodded. "First, you know him, but by another name." Damon said as Stefan had started with the second clue. "A hybrid, a lover, a friend, & a brother..."

They were dropping all the vague hints & it wasn't easy. It was clear they wanted us to think long & hard. "Third & final hint...possessed once & has a child of his own. You all shut him out, but soon he'll claim the throne. For dopplegangers are imminent."

Mason then shouted the one answer no one would've guessed. I would've never guessed. "STILES !"
Damon nodded as he, with the help of Stefan, opened the coffin.

It slowly was opened & there lay Stiles with grey skin, black veins, & a dagger in his chest. Scott moved forward & stared in disbelief. "How long has he been dead ?" Damon scoffed before shoving Scott away from the coffin. "He isn't dead, you giant idiot..."

Derek growled as Scott composed himself. "Then what is he then ?" Stefan stepped in & responded. "Think of it as he is taking a long nap." "How long has be been like this then ?"

Damon looked away from all of us. "2 months. You hadn't even noticed & we've taken care of his body. You hadn't even asked Ramona, his daughter I add, how this is even affecting her..."

I felt guilty. They closed the coffin & in a blur they we gone. Why was Stiles in a coffin to begin with ? What happened ?
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Hailee POV

I left that gunshell hoping they'd understand. I'm an Emissary.

My pack was a pack of alphas. I was hoping by finding that gunshell they'd talk to Theo, but knowing Theo he wouldn't tell them shit.

"You just never told them ? My life depends on their help Theo !" I yelled as I through a plate at him. It shattered in the floor as he hugged me. "They think you're a threat. I wasn't risking your life more than it already is."

I hugged him back & gave a small smile. "They will be here soon & they will be looking for the hybrid's son. His doppleganger won't be that far behind them."

Theo kissed me on the forehead & grinned. "Stop stressing. We'll figure this out."

I couldn't stop stressing. It was rare when Emisarry's could see glimpses of what was to come. What I saw was three gold thrones & three dopplegangers with several bowing to them as their family stood to the side.

Stiles, Caleb, & doppleganger the is unknown.
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Ramona POV

2 months. Connor stuck with me after my father had gotten daggered. It was what was best at the time..."We'll wake him up soon. Don't worry." I let a tear slide down my face & Connor wrapped his arms around me, rubbing my stomach. "Do you think he'll be happy about us having a child ?" Connor wiped away my tears & kissed me. "Of course he will. He adores you & he'll adore our child."

Caleb entered the room hugging me. It took sometime, but Caleb was like an Uncle to me. "Freya had told me about what Hope showed her when you were unconscious. She had seen a black impala, flashes of guns, & green eyes. Does that mean anything to you ?"

I grinned. "It's Sam & Dean. Why did Hope show Freya Sam & Dean ? What did this mean ?" Caleb shrugged and smiled warmly at the young couple before him. "Get some rest. Stefan & Damon will be here soon."
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Connor POV

I had gotten Ramona to lay down & covered her with a blanket. "You'll be a great father. Stiles will love you just as much as the little joy growing inside of Ramona. You sure you want to be a part of the fucked up family ?", Caleb asked as I watched over Ramona. "I love her & that means accepting her family. So yes, I'm sure."

A good 10 minutes went by before Sefan & Damon wheeled Stiles's coffin inside. "What happened ?" I asked as tgey each hugged me. "They hadn't noticed...It's been 2 months ! They stumbled upon where we kept him in the woods, so we had to get him out of there. We're waking him up soon...." Stefan said as we opened the coffin & had gotten some bloodbags from the refrigerator out for him.

I helped Ramona into the living room as she vegan to cry once more. She hasn't seen her father's body since we all put him in there. Damon took her hand and place it in the dagger. "I can't ! I can't do it Uncle Damon !" She cried as he help her up. "We all got you. Just pull it out, Mona."

She gripped the dagger & slowly pulled it out. The black veins protruded & Stiles had sat righg up. Stefan tossed him a couple of bloodbags. We waited until he seemed better before saying anything. "Daddy..." Ramona chocked out befire falling into Stiles's arms. "Why are you crying ? You're far too beautiful to cry, Ramona."

We all missed him. "Dad...I'm, ummm-" Stiles grinned. He seemed happier than when we had to dagger him. He seemed so content. "You can tell me anything. What is it Ramona ?" He said calmly stroking her hair. "You're going to be a grandfather." Stiles brought me in for a hug, which was unxepected. "It's a boy."

We spent the rest of the day as a family. We were just happy to be together. I'm just grateful that Stiles was allowing me to be the father of his daughter's child, & for me to marry her on her 17th birthday.

Family. Something I haven't had in a while. I'm glad I'm not goungbto be alone for another few centuries.