Revenge on a Salvatore

She really is still my little sister

*this chapter is in Stefan's perspective*

Grace starts to sob but she doesn't wake up. Damon injects her with more vervain.
"What did you see?" Elena asks Caroline.
"There were cages, then they strapped a vampire to a table and cut her in different places. Then there was New York and another vampire with Grace" Caroline tells us.
"Do you think those cages is what caused her screams?" Jeremy asks.
"Oh my god!" Bonnie cries, "get her off the table!"
"What why?" Damon asks.
"You have strapped her on the table, she is experiencing PTSD, no wonder she is crying!"
I pull the straps off her wrists, ankles and waist, then I life Grace off the table to a lounge chair.
"Be more specific about what you saw to the vampire strapped down," I say to Caroline as a feed Grace a blood bag.
"Don't give her a blood bag!" Damon shouts "we don't know if her humanity is still off or on, we can't risk it."
"They were basically just cutting up the vampire, stabbing places, removing pieces and stuff." Caroline stutters examining Grace.
Tears have streaked Graces face, she really is still my little sister. I still need to take care of her.
Damon is shifting looking uncomfortable, what is his issue?
"Everyone better be nice to Grace." I demand.
"Why should I?" Elena asks me.
"Becuase," I explain "everything she has done with her humanity off, will come back, all the guilt with pile on top of her at once, all the pain she felt that caused her to flip the switch will be there, so please behave," I look at Damon specifically.