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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙒𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙔 𝙁𝙄𝙑𝙀ミ★ ( something wicked, act two ) ★彡

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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙒𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙔 𝙁𝙄𝙑𝙀
ミ★ ( something wicked, act two ) ★彡









Although Stefan Salvatore was the Ripper of Monterrey, Rhea had underestimated his ability and thirst for revenge. She had seen him try to be the hero way too many times to forget the fact that he's a complete asshole with his humanity off who likes to tear into people for fun; especially now that Klaus had let go of his compulsion to serve him after he saved him against Damon and Mikael's planned attack. Rhea thought that it meant that this whole rivalry was finally over, but, apparently she—along with Klaus—had assumed wrong. It wasn't until the next day after homecoming she had learnt that Stefan had stolen the coffins that held the other members of the Mikaelson family.

     Naturally, it had sent Klaus into a blinding fit of rage that could make the devil weep because he planned to reunite his family since Mikael was now actually dead by his hand. Now that it was ruined by Stefan's vengeance, Rhea couldn't figure out who the hell Mikael was talking about—if he was even telling the truth—about her desiccation and if she was truly linked to one of the Mikaelson family members.

     Unfortunately, that all had to be put aside once Elena Gilbert called her to let her know of Tyler and Jeremy's little bonding sessions that had influenced the younger Gilbert boy to end up getting fired at The Grill, and begin to fail at his classes. When she walked through the door of the Gilbert home, she could feel the tension in the room and see the glare that Elena was giving Jeremy and Tyler.

The younger Gilbert placed a glass on the table for Tyler, "Thanks." Her twin awkwardly said as he looked up at her and sent her a look to let her know that he felt uncomfortable.

     "This is weird." Elena stated as she wrapped her arms around her own waist, "Klaus has hybrids stalking me, and now, you're just sitting in our kitchen." Klaus had made his hybrids follow her to scare her into getting Stefan to return the coffins, even though she had insisted that she had no clue where he was. He had skipped town once he stole the Mikaelson family from right underneath his nose. Stefan had no care for her anymore; he had made that clear.

     "To be fair," Rhea started as she walked next to her brother, "You invited me here, at least." She then looked at Tyler, "Maybe we should go." It wasn't much of a suggestion, it was more like an order because she could tell it was going to get worse. Elena didn't want Tyler there—more so, she didn't want him around her brother.

     Tyler nodded as he didn't like the awkwardness that was happening in the house and moved to get up, "No, stay. You're not doing anything." Jeremy disagreed with his sister and placed another set of dinnerware on the table for Rhea.

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