CHAPTER TWO: bringing out the dead
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"So you undaggered Elijah Mikaelson?" Dylan asked, raising an eyebrow. "And why exactly?"
Dylan followed his younger brother, who was on the phone with Elena Gilbert, the doppelganger. "So, you're the prime suspect, huh?" Damon asked the girl.
"She doesn't think that I did it." Elena sighed. "She's just trying to find out why someone used one of my family's weapons to kill a council member."
"Well, why don't you just ask Ric if his dirty little Richie had access to the weapons."
"You're on speakerphone, dick," Alaric spoke.
"I'm just saying, the first suspect is usually the right one. Don't get so defensive."
"Damon was my first suspect," Dylan spoke loud, receiving a glare from Damon.
"Brian Walters was killed days ago, all right? I didn't show Meredith this stuff until last night."
"I wasn't Meredith," Elena says.
"She could have been pretending she didn't know anything about vampires and werewolves," Dylan says. "Brain Walters was her ex-boyfriend."
"And Ric saw then fighting that night." Damon continues.
"It's not Meredith, okay? Refuse to believe that your kick with women is that tragic." Elena told Alaric.
"Who else knows about your secret little slayer stash?" Damon asked Alaric.
"Who doesn't? I've got weapons everywhere. Here, the school, my loft, your car."
"Why a school? Won't you get in trouble and arrested for that? Doesn't it could as child endangerment?" Dylan questioned.
"Shut up," Damon tells him. "It's Klaus. It had to be. He's just screwing with us."
"I wonder if it was Stefan. He was crazy that night. You know, when he was trying to get underneath Klaus's skin. He was capable of pretty much anything." Elena suggests.
"Am I missing something?" Dylan asked.
"Makes me nostalgic for the time when Stefan was a bunny-snacking pacifist. Anyway, for to go. More later." Damon says.
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