Emily Gilbert- the supernatural sister ( tvd fancfic

Breakups and dead bodies.

Okay this is it I literally can't. "Shut the fuck up!" I yell. Whole freaking morning Elena and Stefan have been giggling and these walls are freaking thin. All I'm tryna do is sleep and I can't do that now.

"Sorry!" Stefan shouts back and I roll my eyes collapsing back on my bed. I hear even louder giggling and I groan pulling my pillow over my face. Oh crap. I gotta help with the thing.

Today I have to help decorate for the Lockwood charity thing. I get off my bed and walk to the bathroom. 

I don't shrink on my shower. I take the time to wash my hair and when the water gets cold I get out. I wrap my hair in an oversized Tshirt and then wrap in my towel and lock myself in my room. I change into black leggings and an oversized sweatshirt. I look in my mirror and put my hair up into a ponytail and I see my scar from Frederick and I shiver at it. "Emmy you ready?" Elena knocks on my door and I snap out of my thoughts. "Yeah I'll be there just now."

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I'm hanging out with Elena and I'm trying to avoid all the adults so that I wouldn't have to work. We keep walking around and we see Bonnie and of course Elena walks up to her. "You're here." She says. "I'm here." Bonnie breathes out. So not awkward.

Bonnie not subtly glances around the yard and I roll my eyes. "Caroline's not coming." I deadpan. "Just making sure." She says. "You know, eventually, you're gonna have to talk to her." I tell her and she raises her eyebrows at me. "Could you make it a little less obvious you're on her side?"

"There are no sides, Bonnie." Elena defends. "Well... you can't be mad at Caroline's for something she can't control." I shrug. Okay I've had enough of this conversation. I'm bored so I walk off.

As I walk off my phone rings and It's Damon. I decline and then it rings again and again and again and again and again and I finally answer. "You're brother's over here. He says he wants to help." He says. "Okay... and?" I question. "Well apparently Mason wants something called a moonstone and the Lockwood boy has it." He says. "And again I say. Okay.. and?"

"Just get over here please." He sighs and I hang up.

Well at least I get out of decorating.

I open the boarding house door and go inside. I wasn't doing anything at the event thingy anyway. Plus Damon won't stop freaking calling me.

"Ah. Emily nice to finally see you." Damon chimes sarcastically flashing a tight smile. I raise my eyebrows looking at Jeremy.

"I just wanted to help." He defends. "Yeah yeah. Whatever." I wave dismissively and Damon looks at me. "Elena's gona kill you." He says and I roll my eyes.

"So why am I here?"

"Because you're bff has the moonstone, and you have to get it." He explains. "Well what Sherlock over there failed to mention is that Tyler's not speaking to me so right now. Jeremy has a better chance of getting it than I do." I scoff.

"Well then Jeremy can get it." He says. "What? no. I was just making a point." I argue and he shoots a tight smile. "Well back to square one. You get it, use some of that Emmy Gilbert charm and get Tyler to talk to you."

"It's more complicated than that." I complain. "Hello. If you guys are done with your lovers quarrel, Ric has been standing right there for the last possibly five minutes." Jeremy interupts and we both turn and see Ric standing there with a box in his hands. "Ric!" Damon greets and I wave. He looks past me at Jeremy. "Why's he here?" He questions. "Helping Damon. I'm the one who found out about the moonstone." Jeremy replies. Ric looks at Damon who shrugs and then back at Jeremy. "Does Elena know your here?"