❝𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒
𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 ❞▔▔▔▔▔▔
Evelyn Bennett, adopted sister of Bonnie
Bennett was not the type of girl you tease
and get away with it, no. Evelyn Bennett was
a force a force to not be racked with. She
indeed bef...
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"The hardest of times, always turns into pleasure."
EVEYLN BENNETT GROANED IN UTTER JOY, as the hot steamy cup of cream coffee hit her taste buds. The curly haired hectic woke up by a phone call from a green eyed vampire.
Telling her he locked Damon up in the cellar of the house. Turns out kol Mikaelson had compelled Damon to kill Jeremy Gilbert and kill anyone who got In his way. Evelyn never got a break. "I hate this town." She huffed out.
Placing her empty mug in the sink and washing it out knowing bonnie would scold her if she didn't.
Walking back upstairs to her room she decided to get dressed, finished she grabbed her keys and left. Leaving a note for Bonnie just in case she got back home before herself. Getting into her car she starts it. Humming to the tune on the radio she felt a vibration in the back of her jeans, with furrow brows she takes it out and looks at it to see Stefan has texted her and she had a missed call by—— Elena Gilbert? Why would Elena call her? Out of all people why Elena fricken Gilbert?
The two weren't even close friends, more of close frenemies?
Placing her phone in the cup holder she drove away, her destination; the Salvatores. As much as she wanted to stay home and sleep, she knew Stefan needed her at the moment especially right now with him and Elena being on the outs. To be honest Evelyn knew this day would come. Sooner then she thought, apart or her was happy because she finally had Stefan to herself——but the other part of her felt bad, not for Elena but for her best friend. She knew how much Stefan loved the cry baby twit. Even though she warned him about the Doppelgänger. Letting out a tired sigh, she kept a grip on the steering wheel and turns the radio up, to block out all her thoughts on her vampire.
BARGING INTO THE BORDER HOUSE NOT CARING ABOUT KNOCKING, the girl looked around as she salts into the pallor room. "Stefan! You woke me up, I'm here." She called.
"Hey." His voice welcomed her ears from behind her. Turning she saw him with his arms crossed over his chest and an awaiting look crossed her features in question. "Listen—"
"No, you listen. And you listen good." She cuts him off. "I was having a nice peaceful sleep a nice one! And then all the sudden my phone went off and it awoke me from my peacefulness. Now, what is so important that you had to wake me up?" She questioned the green eye vampire with a grim look on her face.
"I'm sorry I interrupted your peaceful sleep, Eve. But I wouldn't have called you if it wasn't that important." Stefan told her with gentleness.