Change

419 12 4
                                    

When I tell you I downloaded a wheel that I spin to tell me what stories I'm updating next-anyway, enjoy!

Kol's POV

It was the weekend. Finally. I was sat on my bed, just waking up, as the clock strings 2:00 in the afternoon. I don't care much what time I wake up on the weekends. As I'm about to doze off again, Klaus comes barging in. "What the bloody hell are you doing?" He asks, and I groan, feeling restless even though I've been asleep forever. "Trying to sleep." I groan into my pillow. "No you aren't. Get your ass up so we can set everything up for tonight." He says, and I frown, sitting up. "Tonight? What's tonight?" Confusion was written on my face, while annoyance was written on my brothers. "Seriously? It's Tyler Lockwood's birthday weekend." He says, and I frown, for the millionth time since he's been in here. "But you hate Tyler Lockwood? Like, a lot?" He nods, "Oh yes I aware. But that doesn't mean I hat his parties." I nod, laying back down. "Well you have fun." I say, and he shakes his head.

"Your coming, get up!" He throws my back back full of my HEAVY TEXTBOOKS AT ME! I groan, grabbing the back of my head. "The bloody hell was that for?!" I yell, "You. Your a lazy ass." I roll my eyes, and he sighs. "Fine. If you don't wanna go, that's fine. I guess I'll invite Caroline or something." He says, and I smile. "And Davina." He says again, and I quickly get up, "One hour. That's it." I say, and he smirks.

8:00 pm

Bonnie's POV

I just got to Tyler's party, arriving with the rest of the girls. Expect for Caroline, who went with Klaus. The plan, was simple. Don't fall in love, and make them, fall for us. My only problem, was Kai. He was different then everyone else in the group. He didn't get angry, or clingy. He was simply Kai. And I liked that about him. Which is why it's so hard for me to keep up with this promise. Is because he's Kai. And I'm trying so hard, not to catch feelings but, I'm not trying hard enough. "Hello beautiful." A voice says, and I turn around to see Kai. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. "Can I get thy lady a drink?" He asks, and I giggle, as he talks in a posh accent. "Well of course thy can." I say, mimicking the accent he had once done. He takes my hand in his, as we make are way over to the beer.

It's been a couple hours, and me and Kai were dancing to the music. Not slow dancing, or even dirty dancing at that. Just dancing to the music, having general fun. "Shit, I gotta use the bathroom. Be right he back!" I say, over the loud horrible music choice. He nods, "I guess I dance for the both of till you get back!" He says, and I shake my head, as I'm walking, I look back, seeing him go back and fourth dancing in my spot, then his. He sends me a wink, and I roll my eyes, laughing.

When I get out of the bathroom, I see Sybil on her phone talking, and me being the nosey bitch I am, I listen. "Omg, just leave her already....What am I nod enough for you?!...I'll protect us, my family is wealthy, we can help you....I know, I love you to....By baby.." My eyes widen, and before I can stop myself. My mouth and body betray me, I walk over to the empty corner she was in, smirking. "Was that Mr. Grundy?" I ask, and her eyes widen. I have never seen fear like she had in her eyes, I almost felt bad. Almost. "I-what are you taking about?" She laughs, nervously. "The jig is up darling. Katherine and Davina caught you and Grundy getting handy in his classroom. And don't lie about it, cause we got it tape." Ok, so maybe the tape thing was a lie, but she doesn't know that.

She's speechless, looking anywhere but me. "How much." She asks, more of a statement then a question. "I don't want money Sybil. I want to see you burn in the hell me and my friends are creating." I start, walking closer to her. "I want to rip your popularity in half, and watch you scramble to the floor to try and pick up the pieces." I start again, and she slowly backs up, until she hits the wall behind her. "I wanna see you loose." I say, finally. An evil smirk on my face, as I walk away.

Rebekah's POV

Me and Marcel were currently making on in one of the many bedrooms. One thing led to another, and here we are. "Rebekah." He moans, as I sit on top, kissing down his neck. "Rebekah." He says, a little more demanding, but I don't stop. "Bex." I stop kissing him, looking up at the man I sit on top. "Are you ok?" He asks, and I roll my eyes, "I'm fine." I say, trying to kiss him again, but he stops me, sitting up, using his elbows for support. "No your not. As soon as I walked in the door you threw yourself on me. And according to Klaus you were defending Aurora earlier?" He goes on, and I become frustrated. I get off of hi, "Drop it Marcel." I say, putting my shirt back on, he sits up, soon standing. "Rebekah, talk to me." I turn to face him, growing angry. "I said drop it!" I grab my jacket, "Rebekah-" "Jesus Christ is it such a crime for me to be a decent human being?! To want to kiss my fake boyfriend?!" I say, a little loud, but not caring. "Why would you wanna defend someone like her? She mean, and a bully and-" "And bulimic!" I say, whispering, yet shouting. Marcel stops in his tracks.

"I had a sleepover with her recently, don't ask why but, I went snooping and found fluoxetine. It's a medication used for people with bulimia. That night, when I found it, I looked at Aurora in a new light. Not only that, but her parents pay no mind to her. It got me thinking about how, it not fixed, the abused, and become the abuser." Tears we're now in my eyes, and Marcel's arms were rapped around me. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you like I did. I didn't know." He says, and I pull back slightly. Not wanting to for some reason, and mission his full warmth when I did. "You can't tell anyone Marcel. Especially not the girls." I can tell he wanted to push further to the subject, but he smiled, and nodded. It's one of the many reasons I think I might have to break the deal me and the girls made...

No one's POV

She had forgotten her phone in the car, going to retrieve the device. She had Parker her car further down, meaning she had to walk a little, but as she was walking, she couldn't help feel like someone was following her. "Hello! Is anyone there?" No response. She kept walking, until she reached the car. She grabbed her phone, shutting the car door to be met with a fist to the jaw. More hands were being thrown at the surprised girl. Tears flooded her eyes, as her phone screen cracked, and the hooded figures continued to abuse the girl. Kicking her in the stomach, and punching her in the face. Until she was unconscious. Bonnie Bennett, was unconscious.

This was a longer chapter, but I hope everyone enjoyed? I mean, I did until the last part but, hey, it might get better. Hope you all enjoyed, and don't forget to comment and vote!

The BetWhere stories live. Discover now