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Afterwards...

Stefan :

I went back to my room which kinda wasn't my room anymore.

I threw my stuff down on the bed that was left in here. I knew things was changing with me and klaus, I just couldn't fathom letting Caroline down knowing her true feelings about.

Let alone the past her and I, do share together.
I got a call from a private number.

"Hello?"

"It's me, klaus ."

"Oh what's up?"

"I was thinking maybe we could meet up,
I know the events that took place at your home wasn't the best but can we try again?"

Considering that we All just got our asses handed to us. And I still had to unload my things from my car.

This wasn't what I planned of today.

"Yes klaus I'll meet up with you, but that doesn't mean we are back to normal or whatever you want to call it"

"Meet me in the park? Let's say around 9pm"

"Sure" I hung up the phone and started to unpack my things.

Later on I found myself in the kitchen,
Looking for different things to cook trying to at least maintain a little humanity, since my brother is deeper into the supernatural .

I sat down and turned on the radio.
Tennessee whiskey started playing bring back memories from when I had turned off my humanity again.

"Are you okay brother?" Damon said scaring me from taking another bite.

"Yes I'm fine" I looked at him while he was taking a seat across from me.

"I wanted to ask you about the old Salvatore house" he poured him a glass of bourbon and took a sip.

"What about it?" I took another bite of my sandwich .

" I want to raise the kids with Kai here alone"

"So this you kicking me out, when I recall you not wanting nothing to do with this house before"

" I know Stefan, but this gives me a chance to do what our parents neglected especially our up bringing" we made eye contact and in that moment I knew my brother was never more serious about this than he was about not turning into vampires.

"Ok, but I need a few weeks to get things straighten out" he smiled and with a burst of energy he hugged me.

We don't do this a lot .

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