Innocent Kol. M

"Best Fine Frank"

Kol POV
Who is this Stiles? Anger fills me as I glare at him through the window from my spot across the empty dark street,

"Are you ok sir?" I turn to my right and see a green eyed blonde. Might as well use my hunger to take out my anger,

"I am now," I lowly say as my fangs appear.

Emilia's POV
Laughter, giggles, and pillows fill the air,"I'll stop if you stop,"

I giggle out as I put down my pillow,"Ok, fine" he puts his pillow down as well. We both give each other a knowing look.

We both swing our pillows at each other. But my pillow hits Stiles's face first and he falls off the bed, his head hitting the night stand,

"Ow!" He yelps as he sits up on the floor, his right hand going up to his right temple,"Oh my gosh, Stiles. I'm so sorry, ouch."

I scurry off the bed and kneel next to him, eyeing his temple. Which has a short open like line small wound.

He isn't bleeding a lot and it doesn't seem deep enough for stitches but the temples are very dangerous,

"It's ok, I know you didn't mean to. Is it that bad?" I move his hand to get a better look at it,"Not that bad. I think I can bandage it up. Wait real quick."

I go off to the other side of the room and take out my first aid kit box and sit back next to Stiles.

I take out a alcohol pad and pad around the wound, Stiles hissing as I do,"You ok?" "Yeah. Who knew you had such strength?"

He jokes as I removed the pad,"You did say I'm like, and I quote, 'a freaking elephant cheetah or something.' "

We both laugh as I pick up a big square shaped bandage and place it over the wound,"There," I finish as I throw the trash away and put the kit back,

"What would I do without you?" He mockingly asks, throwing his hand over his heart,"Literally be dead,"  "And I will forever thank you for that day at the park," he continues in his mocking tone.

"The first day we met," I fondly say as I remember that day perfectly.

~~~~~Flash Back: 15 Years Ago~~~~~ A/N:Playground above is the location
3rd Person POV
3 year old Emilia was swinging on the swings, when she noticed a dizzy 3 year old Stiles heading towards a deep pond, big rectangular rocks surrounding it,

"Hey! Heeeyyy!" Young Emi shouts as she  jumps off the swing and runs towards Stiles,"Look out!" Stiles trips and nearly falls in if it weren't for Emilia who pulled him back,

"Woah!" "You ok? You nearly fell into that pond," she informs him as her hand holds onto his shoulder, keeping him balanced.

"Huh? Oh! Thank you! If it weren't for you I'd die! I don't know how to swim! At least not yet." Stiles turns to the girl and takes her hand in his, shaking it in gratitude,

"I would've jumped in and saved you. I mean, it's the right thing to do," she shrugs as they pull their hands back,

"Wow, your pretty, brave, and kind! Sorry! I mean everything as a compliment!"

Emi has a confused amused look but just shakes her head,"I'll do anything to make up for it," Emi makes a thinking face,"Wanna be my friend?"

"Yes! But, I don't know your name," "Emilia Cruz, but everyone calls me Emi, Emma, or any other nickname."

She sticks her hand out,"Stiles Stilinski, well actually it's something along the lines Mieczyslaw. But since that's difficult, I go by Stiles."

He sticks his hand out, as she goes to grab his hand he saids,"Earhart," "Huh?" "My nickname for you is Earhart. For Amelia Earhart, you're both pretty, kind, and brave."

He elaborates,"Ok!" And they both shake hands.

~~~~FlashBack Ends~~~~

"The day you met the best fine frank," Stiles saids smugly, now laying on the bed, folding his arms behind his head,

"You mean bff?"  "That's what I said, Best Fine Frank."

I shake my head and I get on the bed, siting cries crossed next to him,"Well it's the day that you met your guardian Angel."

"Now that, that- that is very true,"

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