The first Petrova

"The Descent"

Hahahah, SEXUAL CONTENT.

"I did not agree to leave my bed." I groan, getting out of Elena's passenger seat while we walk up to the Salvatore door.

"Well you and Damon are like those sad rom coms where the girl and the guy need to just get together all ready and I am tired of being around watching you too." Elena huffs as I look to my right with squinted eyes.

"Did you just call me and Damon a Hallmark movie?" I ask, a little repulsed by the idea.

"Yeah if there was a emo vampire version, then yes." She nods, about to knock on the door.

"And you really think him taking care of another woman right now is the best time for me to jump his bones? We're still in a fight, it's not like we're as easy and forthcoming as you and Stefan's relationship." I huff while she finally knocks but no one answers, my eyes furrow. "I don't think I have ever knocked." I chuckle, opening the door and walking over to the vintage couches in the foyer.

"I'll be right back." she smiles as I nod.

"Yep go be all smutty." I say, grabbing my phone out of my back pocket while hearing her footsteps tap all the way up the stairs.

I haven't talked to Damon since I saw Rose's wound last night, I know the fact he hasn't texted me means he's busy with Roses bite, Elena came here today to give Stefan some vervain since they know Originals can compel other vampires. My phone becomes nothing but a useless distraction as my boredom becomes worse and worse, I didn't want to come today but Elena said I should and I guess it is my job to make sure I know her every move even though I'm not even on Klaus's side at this point.

My feet leave the comfort of the cushion and touch the ground as I stand up, my feet move to the alcohol table and poor a few shots of alcohol in their whiskey glass. My hands trace the books along the wall as I become entranced by the interior of their home, call it boredom but my feet just kept moving so I could see more. I hear someone in the other room and as my feet bring me to the library I see Damon and Rose, Damon standing up and Rose with her sweater off as Damon examines the mauled shoulder, it's only getting worse. I am about to leave before Damon calls my name, bringing my presence into the room completely.

"Right, Celia?" He asks as I look at her morbid wound, one I had long ago, I know it hurts more then anything so I just nod.

"It looks pretty good." I smile, with the alcohol in my right hand.

"Any reason for your visit?" Damon asks with a sense of snark, obviously not wanting me here, but probably even more since he was wrong and I was right about the werewolf bite.

"I came with Elena, she said I should leave the house, so just waiting for the end of her conversation with Stefan then I will out of your line of sight." I smile back with the same return of snarkiness.

"I actually love that your here." He smiles, coming up to me as his words leave me with confusion.

"I'm not following." I mutter with a small smile.

"you can play nurse." He smiles, making my grin disappear, I really don't want to watch his sex buddy for the day.

"It's not necessary." Rose slurs with a cup of blood in her hand, she must be drinking to help with the pain.

"It is very necessary, Celia here knows a lot about the bite anyways so she should be a better doctor then I have been."

"Yeah well you kill people for sport, so a five year old is a better doctor than you." I scoff, finishing the rest of the alcohol in my cup, walking down to fill it again at there alcohol table in this room.