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Chapter Five - Suspicions "You're in my head, always, always." ( you're undead to me )
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This morning Amelia had woken up exhausted but with a million questions in her head that hadn't let her sleep much the previous night. Most questions revolved around the Salvatore brothers and the rest around Tyler.
She had wanted to avoid him in her brain but that had become such a struggle over the year that she wasn't sure it was possible anymore. While she had no dreams or nightmares last night, she still hadn't slept enough so now the girl drank her coffee like she was waiting for it to work right away.
Spoiler Alert, it wasn't.
Elena came down quickly. "Jenna." She whispered, both their aunt and Amelia who had been sitting next to each other quietly turned to the eldest sibling. "Are you aware of what's going on upstairs?"
Ah, Vicki. Yep, when Amelia had first come down to make her coffee, she hadn't even taken the first sip when Jenna told her. She had almost dropped the cup altogether. Instead she just shook her head and sat down beside her aunt, she didn't necessarily think her brother was smart in the moment, in fact she wanted to smack him for being so unbelievably dumb.
She didn't, obviously.
"Uh-huh." Jenna nodded.
Elena came to stand by the table. "And you have no objection?" She asked.
"He could be craftier about it." Their aunt said with amusement. "At least make an effort to sneak her in and out."
"Or he could at least be smart enough to not get himself in this situation again." Amelia murmured, she was definitely feeling cranky today. Lack of sleep and all that. From the past days...
Jenna chuckled a little. "Oh, and just so you both know. I won't be home for dinner."
"Oh?" Amelia turned to her.
"Ohh. So you're actually going to do it?" Elena asked, a small smug smile on her face.
"Do what?" Amelia asked, confused. Clearly she was missing something. She turned to her aunt with a questioning look. "What are you doing, Jenna?"
"She's going to go out with Logan." Elena told her.
"What?" Amelia snorted. "Really? Jenna, I thought you said you were staying strong. You wanted someone different this time."
